What could be yummier than chocolate pudding?
“Come down here with your camera,” Kim told me. “We only looked away for a minute.”
Here Sydney scoops up some pudding from her tray into her mouth….
…And then takes a somewhat more direct approach.
Look how proud of herself she is!
Feeding daddy some nummy pudding.
All in all, a good day.
(What happened next, of course, is that I lifted the tray table away while Daddy swooped in and lifted Sydney up. He then carried Sydney at arms-length into the shower before she had the chance to touch anything. I was impressed by how smooth an operation it was, but we didn’t get any good pictures of it, alas.)
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Aah the delights of chocolate pudding – or instant freckles as we called it in our family. A couple of my younger siblings discovered the joys of blowing raspberries with a mouthful of chocolate pudding whilst older siblings were feeding you! Don’t tell Sydney – although she looks about 2 weeks away from figuring that one out on her own!
I see that her smart parents had undressed her before they sat her down to eat.
I still can’t figure out how she got the pudding in a streak down her forehead and face like the crow. It was perplexing when she did it, and even more perplexing now as I look at it in photo.
I think brown’s her color!
Thanks for this. I was planning on spending my evening being mopey about Alito but Sydney saves the day.
Yep, that’s more-or-less what my son looked like after the berry cobbler, except his decorations were purple and he was asleep.
My favorite “I’m wearing my food!” photo is from Tiny Munchkin’s first birthday. The birthday cake had blue and yellow icing and that’s what Tiny Munchkin was wearing before all was said and done.
Is that unusual? It looks like normal everyday mealtime to me! (from another mom of a two-year-old)
Funny shot.
Click on my link for when my friend’s daughter was left alone for a minute! lol
Thanks for sharing your cute moment!
Rebecca