Mmmmm, mushrooms. My favorite. Raw, unwashed and stolen from the counter top.
Hopefully my mama won't catch me. I know I'm not supposed to eat the ones growing in the plants in the hall but what about this one?
I think I'll just take a little bite and see how it goes..
A little chewier than I thought..
Oh, hi there Mama. What? These are for dinner? And I'm not supposed to eat them raw? Seriously?!
Wanna bite?
Wow. He is almost totally transformed out of baby into little boy. Losing the chubby cheeks even!
ReplyDeleteI didn't know you guys had a blog. Your kids are so cute, and getting so grown up. It has been way too long since we've seen you. Dan and I still talk about our trip to the farm.
ReplyDeleteLove you!
my girls would be throwing up about now, they hate mushies. I love em! Did you pick them? AND I can so see you saying all that you wrote in the post. I was picturing it all in my head. he he!
ReplyDeleteThat's disgusting. I love mushrooms, but could never eat them like that.
ReplyDeletemmm yummy- at least he doesn't eat flowers from my esparanza bush like some other children do
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