Jesus had a Last Supper, well I had my First Supper. Technically, I guess Jesus had a first supper at one point, too, but the Bible skips from his birth to when he was left at the temple at age 12. So we never heard about his first supper. Anyway.... When I was at the doctor last week, she told my dad I was ready for food. You see, I'm an eating machine. When I finish my bottle, I scream for more. And I eat a lot more frequently than most babies. So the doctor said it was okay to start me on some infant rice cereal. Dad made my first bowl....at first I wasn't sure about this. Mush in my mouth, huh? But then I realized this was food!! And I ate the rest of the bowl in record time! And yes, I'm ashamed to admit it, but I cried when the bowl was empty. I wanted more. Yes, I cried. Call me a ninny.
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