Anti-Finger Food

A few days ago I gave Mason shredded up cheddar cheese. He loves toasted cheese and he likes feeding himself toast and Cheerios and things, so I figured he'd like the shredded cheddar and he'd feed it to himself. I was right - he did. Since he liked that so much, I thought maybe he was ready for me to make him a big kid lunch. So the next day, I did.

I did the cheese again, as well as some turkey and peas. At first, it looked like it might turn out okay.

Then he waved to me,

threw everything on the floor,


and freaked out.

Since, of course, I'll do anything to make him happy, I got out the food processor and Mason had pea puree for lunch.

Gross.