Wednesday, March 19, 2014

The Daily Beast

He has grown out of this cute tub.

Why I thought letting him feed himself smashed bananas was a good idea I'll never know.
In my defense: I was really tired that day and Scott wasn't about to argue with me.

Making a mess with Ritz.
He's become more aware of me and less thrilled with strangers, 
hence eating while hugging my leg.

Sunday afternoon nap.


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