one would think the littlest allen would have some italian blood in him. & perhaps he does somewhere along the line. because this little dude? if we put anything remotely italian in front of him, he will eat for days. if it's a pasta dish? even better. we always have to remove his shirt and it's most definitely a guaranteed bath night when spaghetti is for dinner. i promise that we do offer him a fork, and we always choose a pasta that's easy for our littles to handle (corkscrew was the choice this time 'round), but it seems to go in so much better (and faster!) with chubby little hands. enjoy that pasta little man; mama and daddy for sure enjoy watching you eat it!
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