Food, glorious food...isn't that a song from the musical Oliver? I am learning all about food this week. Yesterday was both popcorn and green beans, both of which I am NOT allowed to eat (mean parents) but did get to handle (weird and mean parents). We are slowly adapting to life at Grandma A's while we wait for our house to be finished. I am not allowed in the kitchen except when I eat my supper - something about messy baby food and carpeting! I now eat two containers of baby food a day, plus rice cereal and my beloved formula. Mommy and Daddy seem to think I'm too thin for a six-month old. I'm afraid they're trying to fatten me up like the creepy witch in "Hansel and Gretel"!