The same thing may have happened to yours truly the other day. Ahem. The hazards of feeding someone cheerios in his high chair.In other news, my lovely graduate adviser took me out to lunch today to celebrate the defense of my thesis. We went to a Thai restaurant--one of my favorites! We each brought a date. Her: her husband. Me: Kimball. Kimball was a charming lunch companion. I brought food for him, but he ended up playing with it more than eating it. Still, he sat next to me very quietly and politely (except for his newly habitual raspberry-blowing) and was as cute as can be. When we got home we walked around outside for a while, he ate two juniper berries (I looked them up-they're not poisonous!), and played chase around the kitchen. What a good little boy he was today.
7 comments:
You never know where a cheerio may end up!
I feed Addison food and somehow it ends up down my shirt. Not quite sure how that happens! BTW, Thai is one of my favorites too! I just can't live without my Green Curry!
Plus, Cheerios and juniper berries are both circular, Kimball's fav shape!
Ha! That's funny. So cute! I'm glad you had a good time with Kimball and your graduation adviser too.
Haha, the cheerio bum. We get that too. When I was at work the other day, I looked down and saw a cheerio in the cuff of my dress pants. Also fun when you realize your baby wiped his face all over your sweater.
I'm glad Kimball is so good in public! That makes it so much easier to get out once in a while.
As they say in London, "Cheerio!" I'm so glad that the juniper berries went down okay--I would have put sugar on them if it were me . . .
From Grandpa Dave: Next time try Froot Loops--they may coordinate with the outfit better!
Post a Comment