I was so proud and excited that he was feeding himself puffs. I literally started laughing out loud when I took off his tray and discovered that 50% of them were in his lap.
Pajamas are here.
After lunch we were playing on the floor and I looked down to find these leftovers. The life of a mom.
The variety of facial expressions he has while eating never ceases to crack me up. Mike gave him mashed potatoes as part of his dinner and he kept making this wretched face. It took me three bites to realize what it was -- Mike had put black peppers on his taters. No wonder he didn't like them.
Skip Hop bib.
Cuddle time in the pit.
Watching the fire.
Of course Cali went right in for the leftovers. No shame.
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