Table Manners

DeAndra decided that it was time to start training Rock to have good manners at the table. She said that chicks dig guys that are good etiquetters, she also said that she must have been the exception. So she sat Rock down at the kitchen table and fed him lasagna. I'd say that the results were mixed, at best.

"Does it still count as having good manners when I look so darn cute like this?"

Rock has had a fun time on his trip. He is starting to toddle around, and all along the rule has been that as soon as he walks he has chores. Well, with Grandma around chores don't seem to be as hard as they should be. I think he likes doing laundry.