My little star...as I was feeding him the other day I realized just how big he's gotten. I used to think it was a big deal that he held his own bottle, and I blink and he's eating table food. Like the typical Italian, we're feeding him the mini-pastas, with chicken broth. And an egg, for good measure. How he loves the little stars, and it's just so darn cute. I truly wanted to capture this forever, because I know how soon it will be that he's running out the door with his lettermans jacket to meet up with his friends.
