Weird Baby

Asher ate stewed onions for dinner tonight. It was the weirdest thing. I put one on his plate just to touch and he picked it up, placed it in his mouth, munched it, and swallowed. He then ate tons of them and was clearly disappointed when there were no more. Then he ate half a slice of bread dipped in beef and onion gravy. 

2 Responses to “Weird Baby”

  • dakini_grl
    January 22, 2008 at 7:52 am

    Onions of all things. Maybe they tasted sweet to him in their stewed state. Or maybe it’s an Egyptian past life thing. 😉


  • gapey
    January 22, 2008 at 8:32 pm

    weird. I think I hated onions till I was about 28.


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