Apparently, when you are 5, you no longer kiss your mother on the lips, especially in front of your friends at school. You kiss her on the cheek and look at her like "go AWAY NOW."
Harumph. Moving on ...
This morning, while eating a hard-boiled egg, Hunter did what he always does when he gets to the middle part. He squeals with delight, pulls out the perfectly round, cooked yolk and screams "BABY EGG!!!!!" And then shoves it into his mouth. (He also dug through the spice drawer and insisted on putting chili powder and oregano on his egg ... a fledgling culinary artist, methinks?)
Later today ... some additional birthday pics I didn't post on Facebook.
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