We have a new "pet." Meet Faustino, the coolest giraffe ever! It's almost as tall as I am. There is some dispute in the house as to its gender--Mary wants it to be a girl so she can call it Sparkle. Nathan insists it lacks "baby snacks" and is therefore a boy, whom he calls BlackBand. I told him it's missing something else, too, which would clear up the matter, but he insists baby giraffes don't have those.
I guess Charlie wasn't done eating, yet. He's almost as good as a dog, though not as thorough. He only eats the peas.
He zoomed over after he noticed me taking his picture. Now seriously, how much cuter can you get?