Tuesday, November 23, 2010

Monkey On My Back

Peeper "helped" me cook dinner, then decided she wanted to stay on my "bap" while we ate. I stabbed pieces of food (tortellini with sausage in alfredo sauce -she mostly likes the sausage) and handed the fork over my shoulder to her.

Hey, whatever works.


  1. I know we're both chewing, and have the same set of funny faces to choose from, but it cracks me up how, although we can't even see each other, we're making almost identical weird chewy faces in those last two photos.



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