The Pop-Tart Doesn't Like Real Food

Poppy doesn't like real food. Of course, by 'real food' I mean puréed fruits and vegetables.  So not real real food, but we're getting closer.  Or at least we should be getting closer.  The problem is that when I try to feed Poppy anything non-liquid she makes her distinctive frowny face and closes her lips tightly.  So what should be mealtime turns into a messtime.  It's a bit discouraging, and I'm ashamed to admit that I have taken to just having the babysitters feed her her real-ish food.  Poppy only gets babysat about once per week these days, which means that she may be drinking formula until she's 12.

'me only eat bottles'