Happy Half Birthday!

My boy is 18 months old!  A whole year and a half!  Craziness.

And he looks and moves like a little boy too, not so much like a baby.  

And he loves veggies.  When we got home from the store today he was happily running round with a bouquet of broccoli, chanting "broccoli!  broccoli!" (of course, he doesn't enunciate it so well).  

So, when you see this shirt, what comes to mind?

"Olympic Fanfare" perhaps?  Medal ceremonies?  Torch relay?  Sweat?  Athleticism?

Not if you're a certain 18 month old.... no, in that case you think of.... wait for it.... peas!  Yep, peas.  He points and gleefully announces (with perfect enunciation) "peas!"  In fact, he even leaned in to me this evening and "ate" the "peas."  I'm not kidding.

Happy half birthday, my veggie loving little boy!