Sylvie enjoys a simple afternoon snack of sliced pickles. Like mother like daughter. Later on in the day John came home from work with a new jar, and as soon as she spotted it she asked him for one. She waited patiently while he cut it up for her, and as soon as he turned his back she scooped all of the slices up, dumped them on the floor and gleefully sat on top of them. She proceeded to do swimming motions on top of the pickle slices, all with this look of total pure joy on her face. And then she ate them. Off the floor. From under her butt.
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I wish I had a picture of her sitting on those pickles.......and then eating them! She sure looks like she's enjoying those she's eating at the table. Her grandma Winnie always liked pickles too......sometimes I still put them on my ham sandwich.
ok, yesterday's post was titled crazy baby because she was laying on the floor reading a book. and today's is called afternoon snack. i ask all -including anonymous- who's crazy? i do think tho that it's really kewl that this type of joyous wonderment didn't phase either of you. i'm just trying to picture in my mind...winnie...nope, can't even picture it. wonder how nellie woulda handled it? : ) love you all!
In answer to Kaymac, Nellie would've said "make sure you get all those pickles picked up before you leave the room, and make sure your dress is dry.......you're wearing it tomorrow!
to a 21 month old?
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