Monday, November 9, 2009

Shh. Its cooking...

Chris was putting Lia down for bed and was sitting next to her bed, talking to her. She gently put a finger on his lips and pulled them down so that his mouth was hanging open. Very intently, she plucked some imaginary things from the table and popped them into his mouth with relish. She repeated this happily a few times and then putting a finger under his chin, closed his mouth.

"Are you feeding me?" Chris asked.

"Shhhhh..." Lia said, "Its cooking!"

Chris- husband, dad and oven. :)