Then it became just fun to put our fingers in. It was no longer fun to eat. I even tried rolling it up in balls to entice him. But they just ended up going down his seat. 

We got the blankets out and put on his movie. 

Ronan plays ball…actually it was quite entertaining! He would have it resting on his tummy and do arm lifts with it and touch his face with the ball! He’d also bring his legs up and wrap his body around it that way. Then if I held it in place on his belly, he would pat it over and over with his hands like it was a drum! 

Then we rolled the ball with our feet…

…and played with our toes!

Ronan woke up from his early evening nap and found that Daddy was home from work. He played with Daddy while Mummy cooked dinner. But as soon as mummy walked into the living room to find the phone, Ronan stopped playing with daddy’s dogtags and cried. As soon as he saw me, he knew he was hungry!

So I made him a bottle and Daddy took it to him. He knew exactly what to do, and started eating as soon as it was near his mouth. Good baby!