Mashed mess

That’s what we had after Ben had his first go-round with mashed potatoes. At first, he wasn’t quite sure what to think about the starchy mess clinging to his fingers.

But, then he dove right in.

Quite literally. There were mashed potatoes in his hair

On his face and in his eyelashes.

But, most importantly, they were in his belly. Doesn’t that look like a carb coma face to you?

Instead of trying to clean that mess up in the kitchen we took him straight to the bathroom. Nick was already in the tub, but we threw the mashed potato monster in, too. And of course Zander couldn’t miss out on the fun, so he hopped in, too. Such cuteness.

But, this is why we don’t usually let them in there together. I’m pretty sure Zander might try to drown Ben if given even the smallest opportunity. It would be an accident of course, but still, I wouldn’t want that weighing on him. I kid, I kid. Kind of.