So my mom was feeding me baby food, and I wouldn't eat it. You see, I am becoming a big boy these days, and getting a mind of my own, and I have decided that I want to eat real people food...not this old mushy nasty stuff. So, my mom sat it on the table, gave me some finger food that was good to eat, and went about her business so I could feed myself. Well, she is very forgetful most days, and also easily distracted, and went in the other room. I knew that was my chance. So, I reached over, and grabbed her new clean pretty table cloth, and pulled on it. That was just enough to reach that bowl of baby food, and I started grabbing handfuls and eating it, and playing with it, rubbing it all in....oh what fun I had! Then, my big sister Leah had to come in and ruin all my fun by saying, "Who gave pooh pooh that bowl of baby food?"
He looks a very cheeky chappy!
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