Every once in awhile I get a glimpse of ME in my younger thing. Usually, it is in the things he says or the way he acts. Once in awhile, we capture it on film (this time with a camera phone...sorry for the grainy appearance).
He was over the moon in realizing a creation exists that features his two favorite things: pie and Chocolate. Uh oh, I think I deserve a couple demerits in that he's gone this long before experiencing the joy that is French Silk Pie. What kind of mother am I?