Zebb's always smiling when he's about to eat Pappy's grub.
Real good at taking things out of his toy boxes... not so good at putting them back.
The boy smiles about 23.9 hours out of each day.
Never met a camera he didn't like.
Seems to find a second wind right at bed time.
Go Army! Beat Navy!
Tell the Middies to watch out in 2026... there's going to be a new face terrorizing the gridiron.
Doing the Rocket.
"Let me at those midshipmen!"
Spoons are good for transporting food from the plate to your mouth... or just for gnawing on all by themselves.
As long as some of it gets in my mouth, I'm cool.
Please, sir, I'd like some more.
Who needs Chuckie Cheese? I got two dang good cooks at home doing my bidding.
I think I can fit it all into my mouth...
Okay, that was a big bite.
This self-feeding this is pretty easy... what have Mom and Dad been complaining about all this time?
First day wearing real shoes to school, now that he's walking.
Late for day care, but there's always time to pose for pix.
Just point me in the general direction of the camera, and I'll take it from there.
Someone call Tom Petty. I think he's missing a Heartbreaker.
Pappy's take on the Greasy Skillet's latest breakfast winner.
Sausage, eggs, pastry shell, potatoes.. what's not to love?
What do you mean, yogurt isn't finger food? You just need bigger fingers.
Still need some work with the whole opposable thumb thing.
Yeah, this is the life. How long can I get away with being waited on hand and foot?
When the stomach is happy, everyone is happy.
The mouth is where again?
Pappy makes his High Plains omelet just like I like 'em.
Four stars, for sure.
I think I'm going to need seconds.
Keep your freaking Happy Meal. Every meal is a happy meal around here.
Good to the last drop.
