Saturday, January 24, 2009

MY way!







A few weeks ago Paul went through a phase where the ONLY way he would eat his waffles in the morning was with the spatula/flipper. That's right, not a spoon or a fork or even his hands, but a huge kitchen flipper. Ryan and I decided it wasn't worth battling over so every morning that we would have waffles, Paul would get his flipper. He would not even entertain the idea of a different utensil! Then as this quickly as this quirk arrived, it was gone and the next week we were back to his fork...or more accurately, his hands! Funny kid!
I love the last picture, it's as if he's saying "That's right, I'm using a flipper, what of it?!"