Shirt vs. Bib

As we left the baseball game today, Daughter v2.0 had pants drenched in lemon-lime Snowie (a snow cone type deal) and Daughter v1.0 had bright red Tiger’s Blood Snowie all down the front of her shirt. I used to care a lot about my kids getting dirty while eating. I would constantly try to keep them clean. This is, of course, a losing battle.

I would like to think that my kids take after me with their eating habits, because as my wife will tell you, I am not the cleanest of eaters. 9 out of 10 times I will take a bit of the restaurant’s offerings home with me on my shirt.

So, I would like to say that my kids take after me.

Truth is, I eat like a three year old.