Baby food? Not for this kid.

This past November I took a swing through Liberty Hill, Texas to hear my oldest brother preach for the first time. It was a surreal experience, made only more so by the fact that he is 43 and just 15 months into his first pastorship. After a great church-wide spaghetti lunch that was off-limits to my carb-watching brother, we went back to his house where he went to town on a plate of ribs.

Enter a 10-month-old with a freakish number of teeth and a healthy appetite. The pictures need little commentating. They show what happens to a calm, mild mannered infant when he gets aholt of his first beef experience.

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It was actually a rib with just enough meat on it to give him a taste.

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Check the drool!

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I. Must. Have. More.

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I SAID GIVE ME MORE RIBS!

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And he gets it.

For the record, we are having a rib dinner catered for his first birthday. No vienna sausages for this kid.

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