Pffff....Spaghetti

Last night John fed Rowan his first meal of homemade meat spaghetti and he LOVED it. How do we know? Well, he screeched a lot and got very upset when the first bowl of it was gone. He had seconds. I guess mommy isn't a bad cook. While we adored watching him slurp and gobble up the noodles (which were cut but still a little long), it was his newest trick that had us laughing ourselves silly. John blew on the noodles to cool them down and out of no where, we heard a little "Pfffffff" and that was immediately followed by a huge smile and fierce hand clapping. He was so proud of himself to have successfully executed his very first blow. We were pretty proud too.

Here are a few photos of Rowan enjoying left-overs today.