Pasta...

Little Monkey loves pasta, some weeks that's the only thing he'll eat. I try really hard not to give in. Sometimes this is very hard especially when I then buy him a new pair of trousers and even though it's his size it just slips down his frame. On good days I blame the creative ways shops label their clothes on bad days I feel like putting the pasta on.

Meanwhile we're really creative in what things we call pasta. Now, these here are technically ramen and not really spaghetti but if we call it spaghetti he will eat them even though they swim in a chicken soup. There's always the chance he accidently eats a bit of chicken.