Wednesday, July 23, 2008

The Mooch

Not to be confused with the moosh... my son is a giant mooch!

This is Cory eating Grandpa's lunch.

Poor Grandpa, can't even eat lunch in peace.
He really looks like he's hating it though, doesn't he?

It doesn't matter that he has just eaten his own meal. Whatever you are eating he wants some of it. We've taught him to say please so at least he's sort of being polite, right?

And then spaghetti for dinner, yum!

Look mom, it really goes best in hair like this!Which happened because someone mentioned that at least he didn't have it in his hair yet... and he recognized the word "hair". Yay for word recognition.

4 comments:

  1. HAHAHA. I'm laughing because we had pasta last night for dinner too... and my youngest had it caked in his hair just like this. Haha. At least you had the presence of mind to take some photos! (Darling, by the way, despite the mess...)

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  2. My gosh... the most adorable pics. He looks so funny as he appears to be attacking the food! LOL!!

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  3. yeah we are allmost over that stage...sort of. he sure is growing up. I bet he loved running around at camp.

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  4. Mrs. Mustard1:29 PM

    Hee! Here's some word recognition for you: Whenever we tell Sacha NOT to do something, he does. And he knows he's not supposed to, because he gives us a devilish grin while doing it.

    Turd.

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