You know how it gets some nights. It's hectic and you're trying to get dinner ready and it's taking longer than it was supposed to, and the baby's hungry. One night Bennett was doing his little whine to let me know how hungry he was, so I set him up in his chair and let June feed him.
She's fed him a bite or two before, but tonight I just kind of set her to it. It was funny, at first Bennett just looked back and forth between us, not opening his mouth for a bite from June. But once he got one bite in, they got a nice little groove going.
The only problem is that I now have to fight my preschooler over who gets to feed Bennett each night. We've compromised and usually split it half and half.