We took Caleb to Chic-fil-A last night for dinner, and he ate his dinner very well, so we got him an ice cream cone. He was so cute. He held it really well, and did a good job eating it without making a huge mess. He even shared bites with us very willingly.
Oh, and this morning at breakfast, he finished his food and wanted a bite of Jonathan's food. So I told him if he asked nicely, Daddy might share with him. So he reached out his hands and said "pweese" with such a cute little face that Jonathan just melted and gave him a bite or two.
I seemed to have forgotten again
9 years ago
