Big Boy Food

Mason, enjoying a good ceaser salad. He was very let down that he had to share this bowl with his family.
This morning, while making blueberry pancakes (I thought that if I mentioned it casually enough, you would think that this was an everyday thing) I cheered, "Who is ready for pancakes"?!!! When I did so, I must have glanced a little too long in Charlie's direction because Mason quickly and vehemently let me know that Charlie was a baby and therefore could not eat big boy foods. Big boy foods include anything that tastes good. Poor Char is stuck with breast milk and gruel.

Looks like some sibling rivalry is making itself known. Or maybe Mason is just getting Charlie back for repeatedly pulling on Mason's lovely locks.