For Caleb's eighteen month day, I made him a cherry chip cake. We've been trying the no-sugar thing, but since his first taste (back on Memorial day), I've slowly become more lax on that law. So I figured, a year and a half is still pretty good, why don't we let our kid finally have some cake.
No, correct that. He wouldn't even try it. He spit out the one bite I gave him almost the second it hit his tongue and refused to take another bite. And I mean refused.
We finally convinced him to taste the frosting at least. He thought that was a lot of fun.
No, wait. The part he thought was fun was sticking his fingers in the cake. Then, he wanted Mommy and Daddy to lick them clean again so he could stick them back in the frosting.