So, Subvet calls out, "Gator, stop playing with your balls and come over here!"
I give him a look...you know, that look.
"What?....He is playing with his balls!...All three of them!"
Since my high chair was absolutely as clean as it's ever going to get this morning... (reference previous post about my eventful day yesterday)
I decided that we'd go on and move Gator to the table and Sugars to the high chair. I was glad as she was getting a bit big to keep feeding in my lap.
Sugars is pleased with the new eating address.
Gator-boy couldn't care less as long as there's food.
He is not, however, pleased that MOM (Mean Old Mommy) hid a bunch of vegetables in his Kraft Mac N Cheese!!
If you enlarge the photo you can see that he's lining up the veggies on his placemat!