Another Thanksgiving Tradition Handed (!) Down..

When my nephew was young, he loved black olives... come to think of it, I don't think I ever trusted people who didn't like black olives.. still don't. But, as usual, that's another story for another time.

Anyways, my nephew was particularly fond of 'loading up his fingers' with them.. one for each finger. It seems to me it took longer than it should for us to realize that we should have at least one extra can of them just for this... well... obsession seems like such a serious word... let's just call it a habit.

So.. in keeping with family traditions and familial traits and all that, he has taken it on himself to 'train' the baby.

and it seems to be coming along nicely, I think...



Oh... and don't you tell me this isn't an awwwwww moment! (just how many negatives CAN you get in a sentence and still have it come out positive? hmmm... "don't you never not tell me this ain't not the cutest baby ever" ??)