“Dina..!”

Ellie’s voice rang out through the house as she groaned, clearly struggling with whatever it was she was doing…

You just watched with big eyes, giggling and squealing at her pleas for assistance, finding her distress amusing.

It had been nearly an hour since she had started trying to feed you, an entire hour of being ignored by a seven month old.

Solids had only just become a thing for you and you definitely weren’t a fan.. much more inclined to a bottle than whatever green mush had been made..

“Just make it fun for her.-“

Dina came up behind and took the spoon, making some funny noises as she put it to your mouth.