More Prunes

 Oh dear, not the prunes again.

 Kinda looks like blood this time.  Just in time for the new season of Dexter.

Disgusting!! But I couldn't feed him fast enough.  He has started screaming in between each bite.  Any extra little bit that didn't get in his mouth, he would immediately smear across his face.  Seriously prunes, Tommy?

 And now they're in your hair.  Fantastic.

After a quick wipe down, he was back to showing off... his teeth.  Can you see them?

 How about now?

 Then it was bath time. Gotta get those prunes out of his hair.  We always put toys in the tub and he ends up playing with the soap.  Sounds about right.

He also likes to stand up in the super slippery tub.
You know, the day of his birth was a little fuzzy but I guess we must have gave him the middle name Danger.  Sit down, young man!!

 This is Tommy's favorite part about bath time.  Wrap him up in a towel and look in the mirror.  What a cutie pie.  Who wouldn't enjoy looking at that face?

Happy Boys! It's a bath time party!