Tuesday, July 1, 2008

Savin some for later

I have lost control...of the spoon.
Guess who has it?
The opening is around here somewhere. If I could just find it...

I'm afraid he insists, and there's no turning back now.
Gloating is so unnecessary. And rude.

Nor is there any quiet wrestling to win back some measure of control. Come to think of it, there's no quiet anything, now that he's found his lungs. Yup, they're workin.I've seen that look before- wasn't it at Thanksgiving?

It's no wonder he's low on weight- very little makes it in. Just on, under, over, and generally all around. It's a work in progress.
He wins; to the victor go the spoils.

6 comments:

Bonnie said...

Traci this post is so cute. Thanks for sharing!

Allie said...

My word he's CUTE! Luckily mine hasn't decided that using a spoon is something he wants to do yet.

Jenny said...

He is adorable! Once my kids started insisting on feeding themselves (around that age), I left the baby food behind and went with finger foods. Much less mess that way. :)

Tammy said...

hehe, so cute! I love the action comments. That's great!

Sally said...

Cute! Cute! and more Cute!

V and Co. said...

okay seriously that kid is gorgeous and even with food on his face! and btw it was great seeing you last time. :)