I fear I have created a monster. Oops. When I was pregnant with my Elliott Richard I spent the entire 3rd trimester on bed rest. As a result I discovered The Food Network and ultimately “Good Eats” with Alton Brown (and then eventually “Feasting on Asphault” and his announcer gig on “Iron Chef America”). I watch all 3 shows faithfully, even the repeats that I’ve seen a zillion times. It would now appear that my tiny Elliott Richard has by default become a “foodie”. He could be throwing a HUGE fit but as soon as I turn “Good Eats” on, he’s calm and attentive. It’s pretty funny.

He even likes to help me cook. And if he’s helping me cook and Daddy takes him away to play, all Hell breaks loose.

I’ve created a monster. 😉