Baby Food

I know it goes without saying, but I am smitten with this little guy.

FEED ME.

What a sweet boy.

Notice the cheerio stuck in the middle of his chest?

But speaking of baby food, we had a close call today at the grocery store.  I ran in for a few quick items and left him in the baby car seat in the middle of the shopping cart.  Naturally there is food piled up on either side of him.  My attention is being pulled in ten different directions when I suddenly look down and see Dawson with a bag of grapes in his lap.  He also has two fistfuls of grapes and obviously a mouth full of something.  I had to pry his jaws open to fish out a gigantic grape that was clearly a huge choking hazard.  He had the audacity to yell at me for taking away his yummy new snack.  I also had to pry grapes out of his hand.  He was not a happy baby.