Whenever Calder eats, it seems like some (or most) of his meal ends up on his face or in his hair–or both, if we’re lucky.

Exhibit A:

Look at that innocent grin.

Exhibit B:

Pointing as if I'm the one with yogurt all over me!

This last one has nothing to do with eating, but doesn’t he look like a swimmer from the 1920s? Thanks Aunt Angela for the cute outfit!

Bobbing along...