Busted

Olive, Kennedy, you two are so busted. 

I walked away for a split-second to refill Kennedy's dish of foodies and when I turned around I noticed these two in cahoots. 

As a side note, we don't always eat dinner in our diaper. Tonight Kennedy had a bit of a weak stomach and wasn't too thrilled about some of the new things I put on her tray. We went through a couple changes of clothes before I just decided it was easier clean-up to just feed her neked. 

Kennedy sneaking Olive her dinner.

No mac-n-cheese, no carrots, no apples. 

But these piggies, these will do.