Our Big Boy

We have a new addition to our menu around here--noodles. This is fun for hours, as you might be able to tell from the pictures.
He picked them each up carefully and ran them between his hands, examining them the whole time. I think he ate about two bites of noodles in all, but it was a good first try.
It's finally spring around here so we're busting out the short sleeved shirts and light jackets. I made this shirt for him (well, not the shirt but the message). It says "lock up your daughters" and I think he looks tough in it.




Gramma and Grampa Wrong got the Harley jacket for him before he was born. He runs with That Crowd.

Doesn't he look
like a big boy?