They fed me ground-up peaches today. I wasn't a fan. The peaches were way to tart. It was torture. I rebelled instantly. Eventually they diluted them and I was able to get them down. I cried not only because the peaches tasted the way they did but also because Mommy had worked so hard to make them and now I was disappointing her. : (
I know I'm supposed to like all these new foods but sometimes it will be a negotiation.