Bottomless pit

I'm starting to wonder just how much breastmilk I've been producing to keep this little girl satiated.  She took her morning nap today, and then when she woke up, I fed her.  In the space of about 45 minutes, she nursed, ate two Ritz, one half of a graham cracker, an entire baby food container of peas, and drank about 2-3 ounces of water.  Piggy, piggy!!  She was pretty happy with her high chair (which I finally remembered was sitting in our extra storage room and brought downstairs.  She is the third child to occupy this chair and, as you can see, the toy, chair pad and straps were all casualties of the first two users.

Even though eating the crackers is challenging enough, she gets really irritated that I won't let her feed herself pureed vegetables.  Moms can be so mean sometimes.
Happy girl!  We need to get her a baby sippy cup.  This one is hard to hold onto.  Yesterday, Dylan had left one of his cups on the livingroom floor, and she happened to discover Gatorade while scooting herself around.  Boy, was that a treat!