Baby Beckett Doing the Veggies

The boy has graduated to some solid food. He opens his mouth like a baby bird, but I wonder how much of the carrots make it down. So cute, but let's just say I was glad that Grandma was holding him.

He loves to stand up and move his legs, almost like he is marching.

He also went to his first concert tonight at the downtown gazebo. I asked him how he likes the blues/jazz group, and he answered..."Da da da da." (I took that to mean that he didn't care for it.)