After mass on Ash Wednesday, Wilson had prunes for dinner. Between the prunes & the ashes, there wasn't a clean inch on his face. His ash started out as a cross, but as you can see, it is just a black smear at this point.
I told the boys Wilson was the purest of heart, because his ashes wouldn't come off.
Wilson has decided he loves to eat. I can hardly interest him in the bottle anymore. He loves cheerios, and anything I will let him eat. We have to be really careful what we eat in front of him because he always wants some. Note the smear of prunes in his hair, it really was everywhere!
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