Last night we tried solids again and it was much more successful than the first night. No coughing fits, no crying, no weird looks. Just commentary from the peanut gallery (hubs and me) and of course, Hank Hill. I guess we couldn't be bothered with turning off the TV or at least turning it down before we decided to film. So now, Hank Hill will always be a part of this special time in our son's life.