A clam chowder kind of night

Tonight, we had tuna-melt sandwiches and clam chowder for dinner. I made Ezekiel a sandwich, but decided to skip the chowder thinking he wouldn't enjoy it. When we sat down to eat, he was interested in what was in my bowl so I gave him a little taste. He loved it..loved it so much, he ate my entire bowl along with his sandwich!

I tried to snap a picture of him after the chowder - he had a little chowder mustache and looked like he was in a milk commercial. However, he recognizes the camera lately and these are the kinds of pictures I end up gettting:

(back of the head anyone? or is he just showing off his flowing locks?)


He did his first "alone" flip-over the other night in bed. It was pretty clever out of it but it shocked his socks off! Then he giggled with glee for about 3 minutes straight. I WISH that I had gotten a video of it.

Here he is (about five minutes ago now) sipping on his milkie. Notice how it gets all down his chin and chest - he does that on purpose...thinking he is super funny.


*sigh* why does my child always look like he is about to get into trouble?


Maybe because he is..always getting into trouble, that is. He has mastered a few animal sounds - kitty cat, doggy, duck, bear, leopard, fish, bunny, and an occasional moo. He has also mastered the "scream like you are a little girl". Enjoy.


And a few more of "crazy hair":