Hellooooooo world. The !#%!@ Baby and I still exist! We ran a temporary hotel here for a few weeks to host three visitors back to back. To back. So we took some time off (ok, I took some time off) from blogging to hang out with friends and grandmas. We went to the zoo, the children’s museum dealie, ate junk food, drank beer (ok, I drank beer) and just enjoyed having other people in the house.
Because just the two of us? We really get on each other’s nerves. For real.
Among the things we did, my mom (Grandma Bebe) was adamant about getting the kid his first ice cream cone. He’s had ice cream before, but never in the cone.
And that was made very clear. He would not pick it up!
He liked it. A lot. But refused to touch it.
Weird little bugger. Who doesn’t pick up ice cream cones?!
And God forbid one of us try to keep it steady on the table for him.
And when he got tired of bending over…he thought of another way to eat it.
HE REFUSES TO USE A SPOON AT HOME AND THE ONE TIME IT ISN’T REQUIRED, HE USES A GODDAMN SPOON.
Now enjoy a bonus video and see this cute fail in action.