Laraway Family

We were eating dinner at the island- Chas and Anthony on stools, Starks in his seat on the island itself, and me sitting indian style on top of the island. This is the usual scene at all meals without Daddy. So, Starks had grabbed Anthony's grape juice and spilled it all over the tile on the island, and I cleaned up enough to eat dinner. However, there was just enough left on the island to allow his seat to slip around everytime he did his normal rocking. He enjoyed this quite a bit, but after a good slide forward into my plate, I said firmly but not loudly, "Stop, Starks." To this, he put his head down, thrust his bottom lip out, and made sad eyes. No tears but a look of total sadness. Of course, with his head still down, he looked up with those sweet eyes, and I lost it! It was so funny to see him with that adorable face, and I laughed harder realizing that it has begun. He will weasel his way out of many situations with that face and those lips just like the other two. I love it!