June 15, 2009

I don't know why he likes cucumbers

We belong to a community farm and this week when I picked up our order Mike and H started helping themselves. Mike got into the potatoes, H really, really wanted a cucumber.

Daddy, I told you. NO potato.

The many faces of cucumber.

Maybe dogs like cucumbers too?

As we were making dinner we heard, 'rustle, rustle, rustle'. This is what was found. These mini rice cakes are stale but he didn't seem to care.

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