Last night A. had his first-ever bowl of rice pudding. After quizzing me on its contents and country of origin, he informed me that it "used to be chocolate" until they put the rice in, and determined that he would eat the entire bowl.
Twenty minutes later, A. had finished the pudding. Rubbing his belly, he declared that he had eaten so much that he needed "belly cream". So, after donning the superman pajamas, he proceeded to lift up his shirt and rub his belly with coconut lotion. I guess he was afraid he would get stretch marks.
