Gideon's new thing is to eat with one knee up. He may, or may not, have inherited that from me. However, I have learned not to smear my food all over my knee (I swear!). Gideon is still working on that, so in the meantime, he gets to eat pantless. Aren't you jealous?
Oh yes, that is a pink bib, thanks for noticing. Such is the plight of the second-born...
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haha. Elliott's wears Faith's close by choice. The hazard of being the little brother who adores his big sister I suppose.
And I eat with my knees up all the time. It's just so dang comfy
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