Last night I had chicken to grill, and needless to say Brayden was being less than cooperative. Deciding to throw caution to the wind and throw my uber neat, don't get messy mommy genes to the curb, I filled a tupperware dish with water and let the boy splash to his heart's content. Of course, at first he wasn't quite sure why I was letting him play in the water-- normally this is taboo in the house. But since it's warmer outside and I needed him to stay away from the grill, it proved to be a valuable time consumer.
Look at his left leg. That calf muscle is already defined and the kid still has baby fat on him! MMM... I love me some baby legs!