Dessert Boy

Sometimes after dinner Escher gets a special treat. He likes it when we squirt a little pile of ReddiWhip on his tray and drizzle it with a little chocolate syrup.



Is that bad? He does love it so much...

Escher loves to give fist bumps. Not sure where he picked it up, but every night at dinner he insists that we form a family fist bump triangle of unity.

Aww, look, he has even offered to share his melted whipcream/chocolate mess with the camera!

Someone has watched Truman eat one too many times...