Millers Go Canuck

We came home today and Rhys seemed hungry. So, we went to the kitchen. Rather than put him down before I found him something to eat, I kept him in my arms. Usually, he isn't terribly interested in the contents of the fridge. Today, he was reaching into the fridge. Red pedialyte? No. Yogurt? No. Water in a sippy? No. Chocolate pudding in a dish? Yes!

I reward his proactive behaviour with what he wanted. Here's the result:




This baby likes pudding!