Sunday, May 06, 2007

Breakfast Anyone?


Since Matthew doesn't eat on his own, breakfast is like a Nascar pit stop. We sit him on our lap, administer his meds, pour some fuel into his tank, clean his windshield, and then give him the green flag!

5 comments:

Grandma W said...

Yum Yum! this picture makes that ice cream sundae look sooooo good! Ha Ha

Can you believe this is Matthew's preferred way of eating? I guess it takes away from "that last bite was so good, I just have to have another" feeling. I should eat Reeses's peanut butter cups and potato chips like this. The bag wouldn't get "deflated" so soon.

That smile of Matthew makes my day. He looks more and more like Mike's baby pictures each day. His laughter is so contagious that it would put a smile on any bad mood. Love you sweet little boy! grandma wright a.k.a. uma

Gina said...

Darling photo... and cute post! Clever!

Unknown said...

Dorky Dad's wife here.

What a cutie! Love the little "outie" bellybutton.

Your pit stop reference made me wonder: has he seen the movie Cars yet? Our two-year-old really loves it. And, as I'm sure you know, it's almost impossible to avoid all the young-boy-oriented Cars merchandise even if you never see the movie...

Anonymous said...

Look at those faces... Heaven...right here on earth.

Anonymous said...

Love the photo and the pitstop description