My kids love pasta. This much.

Yum yum!

Spaghetti!

More spaghetti. And JR is convinced he can still fit in his exersaucer.

Yeah, JR is in his exersaucer. Every now and then he gets into it and looks at me like, “What? I can sit here. It’s mine.” And since it was his first, who am I to argue? Besides, he looks damn cute.