noodle night

Last night, we had spaghetti. The kind I HATE making- hamburger meat (never use it), angel hair pasta (ok, i like that part), and RAGU SAUCE (shudder) purchased by Danny- love you for grocery shopping anyway! But, it's what Danny wanted. So we made it. Maybe he's going through a growth spurt, maybe he has a thing for crappy tomato sauce. HE WENT NUTS, plowing through a whole banana, two big ladels full of meat pieces from the sauce, and then a whole bunch of spaghetti and sauce. Top it off with a sippy cup full of soy milk, and you have one full baby Max tummy. And one veeeeery messy baby Max face....and hands.... and body.... the floor.... (you get the idea).