This is how our mornings go: Owen gets up, nurses, and then eats a healthy, pureed breakfast. While Owen plays for a bit before morning nap, I attempt to eat some yogurt. Owen stalks me, hanging around the edge of the couch, begging for bites. The above photo is his look of complete happiness with a mouthful of yogurt, strawberry from the looks of it.
This is the face I get when the yogurt container has been scraped dry. He is not a happy camper!
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