Oh, Oh, Oh...O-R-E-O!

So this is the post that I have been so anxious to get done! I took these pictures about 3 weeks ago and while I was taking some pictures later on that night, I took one that didn't turn out so I chose "delete all pictures on card" instead of "delete single image". Ooops! Well, after a panic attack and a few tears I decided to call my computer wizard uncle, Russ who by chance owns Minco (so if you ever need a new computer, Mac, accessories or repair work you should really call there). He calmed my nerves by telling me that he had some data recovery software that would probably retrieve the deleted pictures...and walla! He got them back to me as good as new! So now I will share with you Audrey's first Oreo cookie experience...

And look at the little dolly here..she is even willing to share her prize!

Yum, these cookies are good...why you been holdin' out on me Mom?

I just love how she always has to hook her feet on the bottom of her high chair tray. She is getting so big now.

Mmmm...just like KFC, finger lickin' good!!!

And of course Grant had to join the fun. So he assumed his favorite position...sitting right on top of the counter. Say "cheese"...I mean say "OOreo"!

Oh, yeah...and you can't forget a glass of milk for dunkin'.

Then, when the cookie is all soft and drippy, Grant feels the need to attempt to get the entire thing in his mouth at once so as to not make a mess, of course.

Okay, so that strategy doesn't always work because we ended up with a messy face...

...messy hands...

...and even messy clothes!

But we also ended up with one happy kid!

Ahhh...the magic of an Oreo!

In the mean time, Little Miss Toot was enjoying her Oreo...a little too much as it appears!

So this is how the story goes...First, you need to smear your tray...

...and then your face...

...then a little nose pick for good measure!

How could one little Oreo cover a baby from head to toe?

And then from Tootie's perspective...What have I done? That was fun, but sooner or later I am going to have to face the dreaded washcloth!

Oh yeah, I almost forgot...Mom said it is bath night so maybe I won't have to get the washcloth torture treatment...

Oh, phooey! She is gonna wipe me off anyway!

Maybe, just maybe if I stick my tongue out and look cute enough I can still avoid it...

I guess you'll just have to stay tuned for the next post to see what happens!