...his cheeks. I kiss them at least 100 times a day. Scrumptious.
Little hands trying to find the petals amongst the grass. The concentration required is immense.
(note:: baby yogi in preparation for janu sirasana A - head to knee pose)
Freshly baked cookies (oatmeal and raisin) with a glass of milk.
Today I obviously put too much love in the cookies and not enough in the pasta. Because this is the little one eating vegemite toast for dinner.
and this is the pasta: