Feeding time at the zoo.

Yesterday morning Rob decided to make us pancakes for breakfast. When the pancakes were ready I walked into the kitchen. I saw the wheat flour sitting out on the counter. I asked Rob why it was out. He looks at the bag and said...."It looks like the pancake mix." Needless to say, the pancakes tasted like a flour and water mixture. So we fed them to Baby. Baby didn't care, he liked them just as much as the real pancakes. 

Baby is a goofball.

 And his parents are a little mean.