Gilbert likes peas. I give him credit. I hated peas as a kid. My mom made me eat them growing up and it was a battle of wills as to who would win. No battle with Gilbert. The spoon lifts up from the bowl and his mouth opens like a baby chick waiting to be fed by his mother!
The latest pea feeding was a bit messy. When pureeing this batch, the peas became a bit thin (added to much of the cooked water). Add to the equation Gilbert's desire to be playful and you can see the results! 
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