Sunday, December 18, 2011

Munch, Munch

Meg puts everything into her mouth.  The smaller the better.  Preferably something that will crumble or break apart.  A nice piece of tissue paper is heaven.  For her.  Not me.  I'm constantly swiping little bits of paper out from under her, just as she's speed crawled over from across the room for the tiny treasures.

We were a little too slow for this tag, which she enjoyed thoroughly.

She's also recently become a lover of pizza crust.  Here she's chewing away in the island sink, care of Joe Patterson who came up with the brilliant idea.  

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