Baby Wily often complains vociferously about getting crammed into a high chair and fed all sorts of disgusting things (oatmeal, apples, anything green). In an effort to quell her screams of rage, Eric let her play with her carrots Saturday night. Whoa. Can that girl play.

Carrot on the spoon, carrot on the shirt, carrot on the pants - but oddly enough, no carrot in the hair!

What carrots? Where?

Oh, those carrots! Have you seen the pool of carrots up my sleeve?*

What do you mean I was too messy? Where are my clothes?**
*No clothes were permanently harmed in the making of these images. OxyClean really is magic.
**Somehow nakedness is contagious in the under-three set.

***This is probably our most-used title. See it
here (doctor/health context) and
here (carrot-eating/Bugs Bunny context).