Ketchup

Or catsup, I suppose - I never really understood that spelling. Hazel can't spell it or say it, but she likes it. We finally introduced her to ketchup (and fries) at a Burgerville when I couldn't get her to eat anything else we had with us and didn't want to resort to a milkshake. At least ketchup is made from tomatoes. She's now enjoying dipping (she says "dip" while dipping) hot dogs, cheese and most anything else she can pick up with a fork. You'll also notice we've ditched the highchair tray, and she's now eating at the table with us and working on table manners.