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Real babies don’t eat quiche

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Yeah, so, like everyone else I’ve made a New Year’s resolution that I’m sure to break by February.

I’ve decided to cook more.

I’ve been inspired by my friends, who have a great ability to just whip up tasty dishes. I do not have that ability, but I’m hoping to change that in 2013.

Sure, I cook a little now. I make breakfast, lunch and dinner for the Spawn. He eats way better than we do. I like to make mini-pumpkin pies for holiday parties, and I’ve made some pretty good deviled eggs in my day. But I don’t really cook dinner for us. I just warm things up. David does most of the cooking. I just open a bag of salad. At 42, I should be able to cook. It’s kinda sad.

So, I got a jump start on my resolution. Last week I made enchiladas for the first time. Mighty, mighty good man David and good buddies Beegs and Sass were my guinea pigs. And while the enchiladas didn’t look pretty, they did taste pretty good, so I consider it mild success.

The next day I made a quiche for the first time. I used leftover ham from the Christmas dinner at my parents’ place. I threw in some spinach and some cheese. It was so easy! I had no idea.

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My first quiche was such a delicious success that I made a second quiche sans the ham on New Year’s Day. I had a slice, and I chopped up a slice for the Spawn, too.

Here’s when this whole Sonia-is-cooking thing went wrong …

The Spawn eats the quiche and rubs it all over his face. He immediately starts getting red and itchy. Ugh. This has happened before. On his birthday, we gave him a chocolate cupcake that he rubbed on his face and immediately became red and itchy. So, we whisked him off to a bath to wash all the quiche off. Of course, I start fretting and worrying: “He’s had spinach before. He’s had eggs before. He’s had cheese before.” The truth is, Calvin is just an itchy kid — pretty much anything he rubs on his face is going to make him red and itchy.

After the bath, he looked a lot better. David and The Boy sat in kid’s bedroom and read books. And then it happened … The Boy threw up. He threw up all over himself, the book and David. He didn’t get upset. He looked confused: “Why is all this food coming out of my mouth?” He’s never thrown up before. It was scary (for us), and sad and gross.

I’m confused but happy to report that I didn’t throw up as well. When my niece Lorelei was a baby she threw up on me. I started dry heaving, and I almost threw up on her. They say it’s different when it’s your kid. I guess that’s true, because I didn’t throw up this time.

So anyway, we rushed The Boy back to the bath.

I start fretting again: “This is my fault. I’m so stupid. He’s had spinach before. He’s had eggs before. He’s had cheese before. What did I do wrong? [the tears are starting to come] This is my fault. I poisoned him. I shouldn’t be cooking.”

Calvin made a complete recovery within minutes. He was in a great mood, all smiles and playing. See?

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I, on the other hand, was a wreck. Later, after The Boy and David are cleaned up and playing, I threw the quiche in the trash. Even though I had a slice and didn’t get sick, I worried that there was something wrong with it. Also, after cleaning up vomited quiche, David wasn’t planning on having any quiche for a while.

I called my mom, and she talked me down: “Kids get sick. Maybe he just doesn’t like quiche. Now you know.” Then David talked me down: “A quiche is kinda rich and dense. Maybe it’s just not good for babies. He’s not ready for quiche. We didn’t know. Now we know.”

The whole experience isn’t exactly building up my confidence for the “I’m going to cook more in 2013″ resolution.

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Author: Sonia Mansfield

I'm a writer/mocker/mother in San Francisco who likes to drink beer, talk smack, shop, laugh and make other people laugh, watch old movies, feed my unhealthy obsession with pop culture, kick breast cancer's ass, wear orange and root for the San Francisco Giants, participate in general jackass-ery, talk about TV, eavesdrop on strangers' conversations, make nerdy “Star Wars” and “Simpsons” references, and post personal things about myself on the web for all to read, which makes me some sort of literary exhibitionist.

12 thoughts on “Real babies don’t eat quiche

  1. Babies love to barf, don’t they? They don’t care. They don’t even need to be drunk. Your mom is right! (As usual…probably) The same thing happened to Snaps when she tried a deviled egg at that age. It was just too dense. She couldn’t make it through a scoop of full fat ice cream until she was five. She still only eats the whites of eggs.

  2. I don’t know if I should be relieved that it was my poor judgment, and not my poor cooking skills, that resulted in the Spawn vomiting. HA!

  3. Aghhhh, there is nothing worse than a barfing baby! Mine barfed once, (of course this happened at like 1 in the morning). I heard this wet horking sound over the monitor and it just sounded so sad! She didn’t even cry, she was just standing there in her crib looking all confused.

    Anyway, I’m glad it wasn’t an allergy or something scarier. And I don’t think it was necessarily BAD to feed him quiche, sounds healthy enough to me, maybe it just didn’t sit right with him. My friend fed her baby some pulled pork nachos once at a party, and I about died. So, quiche? Meh. Pretty tame.

  4. Anyone have a good jalapeno popper recipe for babies?

  5. *pours Mountain Dew into a bottle*

  6. So… I feel like a downer saying this, but you might want to keep a bottle of children’s Benadryl on hand and chat with your pediatrician about this episode. Because red and itchy followed by vomiting sounds like a *possible* early food allergy attack to me. Usually, the first time they happen, they’re relatively mild, but they can get more severe with repeated exposure.
    It may indeed be nothing. There are all kinds of viruses going around, for starters. And D gets rashes when he rubs food on his face too, and doesn’t seem to have food allergies. But he also doesn’t usually throw up, so I just want to mention this in case it turns out to be something more serious.
    I think it’s really great that you’re cooking, hope this doesn’t put you off!

    • You are not a downer! That’s excellent advice. Calvin has had all the quiche ingredients separately before: spinach, eggs, milk, cheese … I can’t imagine that he is allergic to any of them, but I will definitely pick up a bottle of Benadryl, and it certainly can’t hurt to talk to the doc about it.

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