“Boy Eats Foot!”

Dane recently found his feet.  Grandma Nae has mentioned that he comes from a long line of feet eaters, stretching all the way back to his dad.  We’re not talking pickled pigs feet either.  Below you’ll find photographic evidence of Dane’s culinary exploits, as well as several other photo shoots from Mommy’s camera.

Do you wanna watch me eat my foot?

Mommy, do you have any ketchup?

A honey badger would probably eat it's foot.

There's a fly in my soup!

Excuse me. Do you have feet on your menu?

Rice cereal doesn't even compare to feet.


Got llaves? (Because feet eating jokes are getting old.)

What do you mean, "square root of a negative number"?

...back to the feet.

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