Mmm, mmm, good!

Grandma Bob (aka, my mother) has been riding my tail about how awful I am for not feeding you solids yet. I dunno, you don't seem desperate to eat (you aren't grabbing at our food and you aren't taking any more bottles than usual). Besides, I'm just not ready for a whole new world of making , storing, and preparing food after finally getting to a place where I feel comfortable.
But,... I gave in yesterday.
We made you VERY watery rice cereal (like the box said to do) and you took to it no problem. After a few bites you began to get frustrated at how long it was all taking. We all were, frankly. So, you finished off your cereal in a bottle.
At dinner I prepared a much thicker recipe. I don't know how much. I didn't measure. It seemed like such a small amount until I sat in front of you. Comparitive to the size of your body, I guess I did make a lot.
It didn't stop you. You ate it ALL.
You then washed it down with 6 oz of formula.
You still woke up at 3AM, starving.
Man, you are like me. I was a fat baby who, apparently ate everything no problem.
Let's just hope you take to your veggies this well when we try that next week.
Good job, baby! You are on your way to the wild world of solids. Both food AND poops, that it. *sigh*