Last Saturday was our Ward Christmas Party. Our Baby Hero wanted to eat before, so we willingly fed him his entire dinner before we left. A half hour later, we got our dinner. The Baby Hero demands that we feed him again. So we do. We share some of our rolls and potatoes with him.
Once we finish, I take the Baby Hero around with me to go visiting all our friends. As the Baby Hero sees that other people are still eating, he cries and moans and acts like he's never been fed in his life. My friends all laugh. And feed my baby.
Anyone surprised at his Thunder Thighs and Budda Belly?
On a side note:
Explains a lot about driving in Downtown.
P.S. I had a sister visiting me for a week. I had a good reason to ignore the internet.
1 comment:
that picture makes me laugh, and my son too eats like the world is ending.
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