Zoey had pasta and red sauce for supper last night and she seemed to like it, but I think she had more fun PLAYING in it:
OMG! She looks like she just stepped out of the movie Braveheart. And her tray looks like she’s been finger painting. Her sippee cup was covered in sauce. She even had sauce on her foot. It took, like, six wet ones to clean her up.
And also? She fed some of her pasta to the dogs before Greg and I had a chance to stop her.