Popsicles

After a long hot afternoon at the park Beckett and I decided it was time for a popsicle break at home. Ciaran decided he want to have a try as well and Beckett very kindly shared.

He liked it as you can see from the red chin of stolen mommy popsicle bites.

Be not afraid, Ciaran is not crying because Beckett was shoving the popsicle down his throat or because he hated it. He was crying because we weren't feeding him bites fast enough.

He finally calmed down when I bit off little pieces and put them in his mouth.

Then Beckett said, "Brother is dirty." and ran to his room to get a wipe. He rather adorably wiped off Ciaran's popsicle face.

They're such little loves.