On October 18, Tommy ate his first food. He was ready for the grub!
A great big bib. A shiny spoon. This is what he’d been waiting for …
And I don’t know if this picture does justice to the utter disgust he thought I’d just put in his mouth.
He maintained that disgust for almost 2 weeks. Tommy is finally starting to find food enjoyable and is swallowing more than he is spitting out. He prefers it room temperature, if you please.