Little Tummy

It won't be long now before I'm dishing out curry and chips with a nice big glass of tiger beer...hmmmmm ok maybe not, but it only seems like yesterday all she needed to survive was good old mommy milk and now its fruit, veg meat and anything she can get her hands on (particularly socks, which seem to be especially tasty).

So the day before yesterday was her first adventure as a carnivore, with yummy homemade turkey and a baby friendly bolognese sauce (after a couple of hours in the kitchen making monster batches of food for the freezer!). She previously loved all the tomato-y sauces I have made and she seemed to like this too, although there was a little uncertainty.

Although she has been a bit off colour the past few days and we are not sure if its teething or just a bug she might have. Warren frantically shouted me while he was feeding Emily last night and I went into the living room to find both him and Emily covered in sick (hmmm a nice image!). She had projectiled what seemed like a bucketful, much more than could fit into her little tummy.

So now we are in a quandry...is she just a bit unwell at the moment or is she destined to save all the cute animals and be a vegetarian...?