Adam decided a couple days ago that oranges are fabulous, which is a big deal because lately he doesn’t want any real food at all. He wouldn’t even let Mike peel it all the way, just scraped all of the fruit off the rind and moved on.
I think I like this…
Here Dad have some juice in your eye.
What? You alright up there?
Hmmm… I don’t think there’s anymore good stuff on here.