Trev and I had been dabbling in the entertaining art of spoon-hanging-on-nose over the past few weeks, but never when JFS had a spoon of his own. Something about that baby skin, and maybe the blueberry-oatmeal-residue made the skill an easy one for JFS to master. Better than Mamma, Dudad and Grammadoo combined.
Tuesday, September 25, 2007
Spoons
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