Today when I grew up mama told me I was having a special treat for breakfast. Rice cereal! Mama and papa put my bib on, and fed me like a grown up.
I was not so sure after the first bite...It was pretty tasty, but the spoon is pretty tricky to use compared to my bottle. But I will get used to it. Mama pretended the spoon was a choo-choo train. She is so crazy. I would just open my mouth to humor her. I liked the rice cereal, because it was part of my Korean heritage. My papa also loves rice, and is jealous I get it for breakfast. He wishes he could too. 
Mama says tomorrow when I grow up I get to try again, and maybe I will get more in my mouth then on my bib and chin!
