Senor Taco vs. Mister Baby

Last night we got Mexican take-out to celebrate Father's field exam (he passed) and because we need to go grocery shopping. Well, it was the first time going to Senor Taco since Mr. Besnik has started eating solids, and you can see the gory results below. As a sidenote, Senor Taco was also the first human establishment Besnik ever went in--I remember being nervous about the air quality and wondering if the baby was 'too fragile' or whatever. Well, he wasn't that fragile then, and look at him stealing my utensil with both hands. He also insisted on eating a chip last night, which ended badly.

Only one word for a baby like this: surly. (At Dr. Pohl's on Monday, this beast weighed in at 18lb 6oz.)