Tuesday night, Dad made his homemade spaghetti sauce. And for the first time ever, Mom and Dad made me a plate, too!
At first I wasn’t so sure about it, preferring my apple wagon wheels instead. It felt weird. And can you believe they took my clothes off, and just left me in my diaper and a bib?
But eventually I tried it.
Then I discovered I could pick up the entire plate! But Dad stopped me and …
… just put the spaghetti on my tray instead.
It’s so good. My mom was so smart to marry my dad.
“Spaghetti can be eaten most successfully if you inhale it like a vacuum cleaner.” —Sophia Loren