All the more while Gale tried to encourage Martin to calm down the child would prove to be like his father, stubborn that is until something else important came to attention to him. Upon the moving to another place Martin calmed just a little bit but he still seemed to fuss, even when he was in the shop with Gale the fusses didn't end but came in a few bouts. All the same though, Martin proved no challenge in handling other than the attempts to calm the child. He was anxious now. Anxious and very likely hungry, and when the artist did the trick of showing the very thing that would be the baby's food, well then finally the baby himself took to find interest in the bread.
Upon being handed just a small piece of the bread Martin looked at it like it was some sort of mysterious plaything. It wasn't his parents sure... but what was it exactly? It was a bit rough but mostly crumbly? How did it taste? Martin checked it out. His hands brought up to his mouth as he stuck a portion of the piece within and sucked on it for a moment, eyes that belonged to his mother now down on the object in his hand as he looked at it curiously. Sure. It tastes alright, though not much to taste really. It dissolved in his mouth too. Little did he know that it was the same thing as the last few pieces he ate before, mostly because they were soaked to the core with milk as that was his main diet. Pretty soon other things would come in, but that would be later on as the baby learned to control his mouth and throat for proper swallowing.
Once Gale had bought the items that were necessary for the child Martin proved to be all the more occupied with just that one piece of bread he had, it was enough to distract him from the current events as Gale would finally head out and onward to the docks. While happened the baby would continue to try and "eat", if one could consider it eating, the bread by sucking on what portion he could get in his mouth. In turn of course he ended up drooling a LOT, enough to literally cover his chin as he looked at the very soggy bread piece in his hands. Curious to see his Godfather try and eat it Martin would try and put it to Gale's own mouth, a cute smile on the baby's face as he attempted to do so.
Upon being handed just a small piece of the bread Martin looked at it like it was some sort of mysterious plaything. It wasn't his parents sure... but what was it exactly? It was a bit rough but mostly crumbly? How did it taste? Martin checked it out. His hands brought up to his mouth as he stuck a portion of the piece within and sucked on it for a moment, eyes that belonged to his mother now down on the object in his hand as he looked at it curiously. Sure. It tastes alright, though not much to taste really. It dissolved in his mouth too. Little did he know that it was the same thing as the last few pieces he ate before, mostly because they were soaked to the core with milk as that was his main diet. Pretty soon other things would come in, but that would be later on as the baby learned to control his mouth and throat for proper swallowing.
Once Gale had bought the items that were necessary for the child Martin proved to be all the more occupied with just that one piece of bread he had, it was enough to distract him from the current events as Gale would finally head out and onward to the docks. While happened the baby would continue to try and "eat", if one could consider it eating, the bread by sucking on what portion he could get in his mouth. In turn of course he ended up drooling a LOT, enough to literally cover his chin as he looked at the very soggy bread piece in his hands. Curious to see his Godfather try and eat it Martin would try and put it to Gale's own mouth, a cute smile on the baby's face as he attempted to do so.
