Saturday, May 9, 2009

My green beard

Wayne prepared Rosabelle on her eating throne this morning whilst I prepared her cereal with spinach.

She looked angelic enough with her huge bib and an old top I specially selected for eating purposes (we can't afford to get food stains on all her tops...).
Until Wayne witnessed for himself how messy it can get, and why his daughter can get a green beard (not just a moustache this time round), as well as spinach up her nose.

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