Cecilia and I were sharing a VERY SOUR orange from our tree, and I figured I would offer Grant a tiny piece of pulp.
He cringed and grimaced but then he slowly turned towards me and his face went :D :D :D :D :D :D.
And he stared at me, smiling, until I gave him another piece. Then his back started arching in the bumbo and his arms swung in pinwheels.
Of course, by the time we got the camera out, he'd calmed down and stopped smiling.
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