Doesn't a picture truly tell a thousand words. This was Rocco's first can of pop(2yrs old)....NOT my idea. He said it was delicious and was in heaven. DROOL, WET SHIRT,STICKY HANDS and he loved every slurp he could get!
I have always been one to cringe inside whenever Rocco eats garbage (chips, licorice,suckers) and when he is a mess. Hence, when he eats in any form he is covered in a crayola art smock which nicely cover his arms all the way down to his toes. He is well trained and will request a bib if he doesn't have one and likes his hands clean. I hope I haven't created an obsession. I have been lecturing JD about this pop situation since this occasion. He says, " oh it won't hurt him!" I caught Rocco going for my can on the table. Before he never cared about the ol' tin cans. I'm super nervous to go home to our families who have pop capitol of the world in the garages! Rocco won't know what to do. I can already envision him standing in the garage with pop towers taller than him. I can hear him saying pleez, watching him as he emphasizes his please by swiping his hand over his belly to sign, licking his chops as his saliva glands get ready for a cool drink. He gets so excited for beverages. I guess they are "refreshing" as Rocco likes to put it.
Ok! So I have been the worst blogger this year. We've had a good time outside, celebrating Roccos big #2, and enjoying a true spring. I've also been very sad to say goodbye to many great friends who have moved on. I'll have to catch up sometime soon.