The baby did not need to be changed, he wanted MEAT. He wasn't going to calm down until he got some.
So I cut the grisly, tough end off one one of the steaks and gave it to him. He's in heaven. He chews on it until all the red is gone, it's not fatty anymore, and it's just a gray chunk of gristle. He wants more.
So we gave him the end cap off of the other steak.
He was a happy boy after that.
My baby CRAVES meat.
Those were some damn-good, grass-fed steaks. I don't blame him.
