Liam and his M&M's

Today was a bit of a rough day because Rori was feeling under the weather and especially whiny. I figured I could give them some M&M's to make them happy and then they'd sit for a while without climbing up my legs.

Liam eats M&M's like it will be his last opportunity. He shoves all of them in his mouth (giving mommy a heart attack) and then sits there waiting for them to dissolve enough that he can chew them. In the mean time, the chocolate, that melts in your mouth--not in your hand, starts to come out in a massive pool of drool. It's lovely. I guess this is what having a boy is all about.

Note the green M&M on his shirt:

Here he's still waiting for them to dissolve--and the green one is still on his shirt.

Ah ha! He found it (look in his mouth) and frankly he looks a little distressed that he may have missed out on one. And now I need to go do laundry and give my boy a bath...