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." "Hmm...not bad." "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!"