Unfortunately, Erin also likes to spit food back into her hand lately. That, combined with excessive drooling because of the chocolate, meant a shirt change and sponge bath for her tummy after the spat out cookie got dropped in her shirt.
Not to be left out, and proving that he can eat chocolate cookies without messing his face and shirt, here's Luke in his jammies. At lunch. Don't ask. He's 3 and NOT screaming or in time out so I'm happy.
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Sounds like a pantyhose issue - he's making progress.
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