Tonight we were at a birthday party and several of us got a chuckle out of Alec's obsession with his piece of cake. Whereas the other kids got their sugar high halfway through and abandoned the rest, he continued picking and smearing away until green and white icing was on his face; his hands; his clothes; his chair; and the table in front of him. I let him at it since he was enjoying it so much and I knew a pack of wet wipes was waiting in the wings!
Then I came home and while browsing through old picture files came across this photo sent to me by someone at the boys' orphanage in March 2009:
Then I came home and while browsing through old picture files came across this photo sent to me by someone at the boys' orphanage in March 2009:
Needless to say ... Some things never change! :)
1 comment:
I love the look of concern on his face.. like "uh oh, is he coming after my cake? Must. defend. frosting!"
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