Krystyn took the jar and spoon in hand again and moved the adult chair in front of the high chair with her other hand. Then she opened the jar and ladled out a spoonful to feed Andrew. “Open wide, Baby!”, she commanded as the spoonful of green paste neared his mouth. Andrew opened his mouth and she dumped the contents of the spoon inside. “Yuck! What is that stuff?”, Andrew thought to himself as he grimaced while struggling to swallow the finely puréed baby food.
“Doesn’t little Andy like peas? Maybe you’d like strained carrots instead? That’s what you’ll be having tomorrow night for your din-din! For now, Baby, eat your puréed peas or Aunt Krystyn will give you a spanking!”, she said with a malicious smile.
