So we chopped and boiled and mashed.
Everything in my kitchen turned a pale shade of orange.
I put all of the boiled carrot mush into little baby sized containers so that I could freeze them.
So this morning I thought that most certainly something wonderful would come out of the complete disaster area that is my kitchen…
I sat down with great anticipation and Clare politely refused the carrots.
When I tried shoving them in her mouth she stuck her tongue out at me.
Then she ripped her bib off and started sobbing.
I’m going to be breast feeding this kid until she goes to school…