Snack time!

Michael loves his apples, but won't eat them if you cut them up or remove the skin, so we have to watch him carefully.  He goes to his rug, sits down and makes the sign for more.  It's pretty cute!

I loved this little poem Clarence's Aunt Joanne wrote for him:

There was a young child from Las Vegas,

Whose love of The Apple was monstrous;

"Do not cut; do not peel!" is what he did squeal,

That strong toothed young child from Las Vegas.