Oatmeal is yummy

Today I read that, before trying out veggies on Mr. Man, people recommend that you try different kinds of cereals, presumably to get him used to different textures. So we went to the grocery store and bought some Gerber-ized oatmeal, in addition to several nice jars of organic baby vegetables, because we are Seattle like that. Cut to the chase: Isaac loves oatmeal. He scarfed it up. Except for the massive amounts that he dribbled on his chin, which made him look like he had a face full of crusty sores. And except for the stuff he sprayed out at Mom -- he started blowing bubbles in his spoon, which meant that little oatmeal droplets were going everywhere, and Mom made the mistake of laughing about it. This was a mistake because it obviously made the spraying act worth repeating, several times over. And unfortunately each time was just as funny to Mom as the last. Needless to say we had our bath directly after dinner.