Saturday, February 16, 2008

The Big Apple

Yesterday morning I was preparing breakfast. Jackson asked for an apple. Mikey started squealing and pointing toward Jack- I assumed for an apple as well. I cut one up and placed it before him. He continued shrieking and pointing, and tried to brush the apple pieces away from him. Perplexed, I held up a whole apple. Yep, that's what he wanted! I didn't think he could eat it, but I figured I'd let him give it a whirl. Slurp, munch, crunch. He went to town on that piece of fruit. Here is what remained.

1 comment:

Organized Chaos said...

Brooke always wants the whole apple and the whole banana. She wanted a whole orange too...after a few bits of the orange rind she gave it back and was willing it up for her.