Pears

We spent about a week with a box of pears on the kitchen floor ripening.  It was one of Cole's favorite things to lift up that box lid and get himself a little snack - even if it was as hard as a rock.

 

Here we are one morning last week.

There was one pear that he was walking around with and then all of a sudden came back into the kitchen and nearly the whole thing was gone!  I thought for sure that the core would show up on the floor, in the trash, or somewhere...but it never did!  He must've eaten it.  Made me think of how mom would tell me that Grandpa Burrichter would eat the entire apple.  Ha!