We have a tiny pear tree at the end of our street that has been growing fruit all summer. (We've been keeping a close eye on it.) Every day we take a walk by and now that they're ripe our neighbor lets us take a few for the road. Graham has been enjoying 1 or 2 of them a day. They are soft enough for him to practice using his new teeth and big enough to share with anyone lucky enough to be holding him.