Waiting patiently for the meatballs.
Sharing your yogurt with your brother. Awwww!
Not sharing your yogurt with your brother...
I mean, he had his very own container that he wolfed down. Which is odd, since Roman is usually pretty slow about spooning out every last bit.
Looking for more.
Uh, Zoe...
Zoe?
ZOE?
aH...there we are.
A meatball too?
And another?
What more could a brother ask for?
Oh, yeah. There's that too.
Unbelievable.
Two happy kids. :)
2 comments:
My generation had "Breakfast at Tiffanys". I guess the kids will remember IKEA fondly for dinner and a nap. Cute. We were horrible parents and used the threat of the "store man" to keep Andy in check. where was he when you were tucking your kids in bed?
No store man. WE're either overly permissive parents or total wimps. Depends on the day. I mean, have FUN people.
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