No wonder she still fits into this twelve month romper.
So now she has to go back in four weeks to be weighed and I am on a mission to fatten her up. Bring on the butter!
Here she is eating bacon for dinner. Except not really; she chewed it up, got all the delicious bacon flavor, then spit it out. She does that a lot lately and I'm sure it's not helping her pack on the ounces. Lately even getting a quarter of a sandwich in her can be tricky, and that's assuming she doesn't throw a bunch of it on the floor or down around her legs in the high chair.
We'll be trying this tomorrow.
It's pudding made from avocados. Obviously it would be easy to get some weight on her if I just fed her macaroni and cheese and ice cream and chicken nuggets, but I'd rather she put it on from whole foods and good fats. So we won't just be slathering her meals in butter. Some of them will be slathered in coconut oil.