On Sunday, we had cake to celebrate Joash's birthday. We gave him a piece to see what he would do with it. He didn't want it at all. He just pushed it off his tray. Wilbert tried to give him a little taste of frosting, but he didn't even what that. All he wanted was the puffs he usually has after his nap. So, we tried to persuade him for a little bit, but he really didn't want it.
So, when it really was his birthday on Tuesday we thought we would try again. And this is how it went:
"Oh, Dad is offering me something. Okay, I will give it a try."
"Maybe one more little taste."
"Wow! This is the best stuff ever! I am going to stick this whole piece in my mouth."
"This is really good. What was I thinking on Sunday?"
"I really liked my first taste of cake!"