enzo feet, chicken feet
We took Enzo to the Thursday night market again tonight. And again it was kind of a disaster trying to feed him a substantial dinner there. He's much more interested in walking around, digging in the dirt with his fork, and watching the big kids run around. We went on a family walk when we got home, and then Enzo went straight into the bath. He was covered with nectarine juice, cherries, cracker crumbs, and dirt. Lovely child. Enzo and Zoe read books for half an hour before bed. Enzo spent most of that time rolling around with his blanket and his stuffed chicken. He hadn't slept since noon, so he crashed a little early tonight.
