So, Mommy to the rescue! Candy cane time! We tried our first last night. Mommy and Collin shared a candy cane last night. Daddy thought it was pretty gross to swap spit that way. Anytime Daddy thinks it's gross for Mommy and Collin to share spit when we split food or take bites off one another's plate, I just remind him that Collin and I have exchanged a good deal of bodily fluids and he has flashbacks to the murder-scene-like hospital room that was the birth of our child and he shuts up.
Speaking of figuring; I figured something else out. In all the shockingly cute shots that Daddy took of this wonderful experience for our toddler, our awesome new camera has a great close up feature that makes my skin look very realistic close up. I choose to blame the lighting of the garage for weirdness of my complexion. What do you think?
My favorite shot of the night was when I got a turn at the candy cane and Collin, thinking he was sly, decided to suck on what he thought could only be more candy cane, and was dismayed to find out it was, in fact, plastic! Heee heeee. He looks pretty ticked off, doesn't he? Serves him right.