Spaghetti Dinner

I think he might be the only 1 in the house that LOVES spaghetti.  The rest of us tolerate it.

 I was in a quandary trying to figure out how to get him to the bath tub upstairs without getting noodles between point A and B.  We did a pitstop in the kitchen sink and that alleviated the problem.  And he loved the quick sink rinse.

 Silly boy.  He also had to take a bath.  He walked up to talk to Brigham while he was eating and Brigham smacked the side of his head with his hand that was covered in spaghetti sauce/noodles.

 He giggled and giggled about the water on his hands.

 Josey claimed that she was messy too so she deserved a bath with Brigham.