Thursday, January 18, 2007

A Toddler, A Baby, A Popsicle

As you all know we have been potty training at the Moore house. We have a little ritual that when Ellie has a success we sing a silly song and do a crazy dance that we like to call "The Potty Line". After the potty line she gets a popsicle as a prize. Today we choose orange.

While she was eating her prize I decided I would sneek away to start the laundry. That proved to be a really bad idea. Half of the popsicle had fallen out of the wrapper and Ellie was eating her half. Jackson had confiscated the other half and was trying desperately to get some out of the package. When he finally got a little taste...well the pictures say it all.


3 comments:

Nana said...

There's nothing as wonderful as those grandbabies. They always make me laugh.

Judy Minunni said...

THEY ARE SO BEAUTIFUL...THANKS FOR sharing...LOVE YOU ALL !! :)

Lloyd said...

Doesn't it just want to make kiss the face