|Even in his grossness... he's still pretty cute, if I must say so.|
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
I'm not sure there is anything grosser than watching my child eat a fruit leather... tearing at it like a Velociraptor, while drooling like the Alien. His chubby little fingers become entrenched in the sticky, fruity goodness and eventually find their way into a super fuzzy blanket or his hair... every fiber clinging to those viscous fingernails and knuckle wrinkles. Lovely.