Tonight at dinner, I gave James a bunch of snacks to keep him busy while we ate. A bunch of snacks. That pretty much all ended up smashed up and gooey in his chubby wet little hands. Which then turned into a goo river flowing all over the highchair tray. Which then caused Brad to gag. Which then caused Brad to get up from the table before we had finished dinner to begin de-gooing the baby. (Which I do several times a day...without gagging). Which then turned into a demand for an immediate bath (for the baby...not him...although he probably would've liked one himself so disgusted he was). 
Look how happy Daddy is that the baby is no longer gooey.
Then we went outside to enjoy the flowers.
And then I took pictures of my baby birdies. Can you believe how big they are?!?! Me neither!!!!
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