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Stellar Feeding Choices

I get razzed a bit for being all hippie like. Breastfeeding and natural and organic and all of that. But never fear. We still eat crap.

Witness Xander eating an Oreo. Oh yes. Those little cookies seem so innocent. But in the hands of a child? They somehow morph into the messiest item on the planet.

What is this cookies you speak of? I tell you, I ate no cookie.
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I tell you, I ate no cookie.
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Okay, so maybe I ate one little cookie. Shhhhhh..........
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See?
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On an unrelated note, I made some kick azz Nemo cookies.

Here fishy, fishy...
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Anonymous said…
Nicely done with the Nemo cookies...
And really???? Really that was just one Oreo? Holy night...he needs more practice with those. : ) Kiki loves you.
1:14 PM
Annie said…
Those cookies look great! Doug is salivating at the computer screen right now...he wants to know when he can buy some. and he doesn't care what shape they are! :)
Luvs ~ Annie
6:31 PM
Abby said…
Aw, Doug does not have to buy them. I will make you guys some soon.....
8:21 PM
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