Wednesday, January 14, 2009

What's with the shirt?

Apparently, besides milk and his fingers, Raphael has found something new to suck. His shirt front. He was first very contented just grabbing and tugging it one day, then progress to stuffing the whole thing into his mouth. I thought he drooled a pool but looking at the creases on his romper, he was definitely chewing it. And I caught him red handed.

'Hi mom! This is delicious... the next best thing to my fingers, yah. Why didn't you tell me so earlier?'

'Don't you try to stop me. I love the taste of my 'recycled drool'.'

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