My Strawberry Shortcake

Saying my daughter likes strawberries is like saying a prostitute is just a little loose.

Understatement.

Major understatement.

Chica just Can't. Get. Enough. Of the strawberries these days--as my stain-out can attest. She's wild for the yumminess.

Feeder beware, though: if you're not careful, she might just chomp a finger off.

This is her I'm-going-to-reflect-on-my-love-of-strawberries-as-I-smile-at-the-window face:

And this is her GIMME MORE, I NEED MORE, face:

I think we have a little addict on our hands.

:)