Messes

So eating time used to be one of my favorite parts of the day. Cooper would eat so good, it was never a fuss. But that didn't last very long. Now it has become one of my least favorite parts of the day. He does not want to eat. EVER. I have to pretty much force his milk and baby food down him, and it seems to take me an hour to get him to eat! So needless to say by the time we are done eating he is a mess! Milk soaked shirt and baby food all over his face/shirt/pants/arms/hands. You name it, its covered in something. I hope this stage comes and go's quickly, but I'm not counting on it.