Monday, November 09, 2009
Don't cry over spilled...
Laval, QC, August 2009
Our youngest son has many fine qualities that would make any parent proud. Neatness isn't one of them. When Noah and food converge on the same spot in the space-time continuum, gravity usually ends up victorious.
Thankfully, it occasionally makes for an interestingly spontaneous moment with the camera.
For what it's worth, I'm perfectly fine with the occasional spill. With a soul as sweet as his, I'm good with the inevitable cleanups and laundry that ensue. Even the ring of chocolate around his mouth when he eats M&Ms is endearing.
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