My mother used to get really angry if we didn't eat everything on our plates. No matter how bad we hated the meal. In fact sometimes I would find myself at the diner table until it was bed time. Now looking at this picture of my grandson Lucca I was reminded of those times.
I can't help but wonder what would have happened if I just fell asleep at the table like Lucca. Maybe my Mother would have thought I was so cute she would just have carried me to bed; what a scam that would have been. Only problem is I wasn't that cute so that would never happened. Probably a smack in the head and orders to finish what was on the plate.
Now I know that Lucca doesn't have to eat everything, in fact that old wives tale is long past being enforced. But really and truly Lucca is as cute as he can be. Love you, PePe.