Who knew that breakfast could taste so good? Daddy made pancakes and the little guy was able to taste the good life - although he wasn't quite sure what to make of it! I think he had more fun squishing, mashing, tossing and dropping than actually tasting...and all with the slimiest hands on the block! At the end of breakfast, "we" let him hold/pretend to eat the rest of his pancake and that was quite a comedy show. Oh, his newfound independence makes me cringe sometimes!
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