Sunday, November 22, 2009

At Least They're Not in His Nose...


So here we are, building a relationship with real live vegetables; frozen peas. It's more like casually dating, cause little man is not giving the milk away for free.

The "bowl as hat" was the brain child of Mr. M, offering him the freedom to be him and the option to eat the peas on his own terms.

Big D is in charge of the technical components of this campaign. I cheerlead and dance around the high chair for moral support.

Most of the peas ended up on the floor, much to the chagrin of the dogs. A couple hit the target.

Tomorrow: there may be corn.

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