This is my precious little peanut. Nick named Mommy's Peanut shortly after he was born, he still lives up to his name. Yes, at first it was because he literally was a peanut. But it still sticks today. Something about his funny giggly, determined, observant personality still spells peanut to me. So we could not resist doing a photo op in a pile of peanuts. I knew the only way to even begin to get a picture was to put him on the table. Something about being "on top of the world" makes his personality come to life.
Mommy's peanut
Not really liking the way these things feel. Notice how he is trying to lift every part of his body away from the peanuts.
Not a big fan of the outer shell.
Franky Mommy's peanut found the whole experience quite odd and a little unnerving.
Mommy's peanut
Not really liking the way these things feel. Notice how he is trying to lift every part of his body away from the peanuts. 
Not a big fan of the outer shell.
Franky Mommy's peanut found the whole experience quite odd and a little unnerving.
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