Our Greta loves to be a goof ball. She always has -- literally since before she could talk. Did you know that a watermelon rind could be both a hippopotamus's smile and an elephant's trunk?


We have been eating all our dinners outside for awhile, and Greta has refused her high chair. So, as you can see, her little chin just barely reaches over the table top. I think most people when they are eating spaghetti take a bite and somewhat awkwardly slurp it up into their mouths. Greta, on the other hand, likes to stretch her arm up as high as it reaches and dangle it down into her wide open mouth. Of course, I missed the best footage, when she was using her fork, carefully dangling the noodles down with precise aim, and the large glob of them fell right on her face with a splat! She responded by freezing and using her fork to pick them back up off her face, head remaining tilted all the way back. What perseverance!



1 comment:
Oh how I love that porch! And the sounds!
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