Not my kid

Over the past 3 years, Kelly has become quite the health food freak. It started out great, he wanted to get healthier, lose some weight, lower his cholesterol. He managed to do all of that but he really got into it. He spends time almost everyday on menshealth.com and Men's Health is like a second bible to him. As a result, one of his New Year's resolutions is to go out with the family for ice cream once a month. Giggity! We didn't go in January because we ended up eating ice cream at home once and ice cream cake at our friend's house. So last week we decided it was time for our Februrary ice cream and we went out to Marble Slab Creamery one day after Cason's nap.

This was going to be Cason's first time eating ice cream and I just knew he would love it. I brought my camera along to take a picture of him with messy ice cream face to post on here. He hated it. He kept shaking his head "no" and when we managed to get a bite in his mouth, he spit it out. Weirdo. I don't think it was the cold that bothered him because he loves those yogurt tubes straight out of the freezer and he loves frozen blueberries. I was actually glad because I didn't have to share my ice cream and the less sweets he eats, the better. But I'm convinced that he's not my kid. I eat sugar morning, noon, and night. He must have been switched at the hospital.

On the other hand, there is one weird thing he does that he got directly from me. I have a weird fear/hatred of loose hair. Like a hair off my head that is laying on the floor or something. The worst sensation in the world is when I'm in the shower and a strand of hair gets wrapped around my fingers and I can't get it of. I HATE THAT. It also grosses me out to see a random hair on the floor, counter, etc. Well a few weeks ago, Cason started freaking out if there was a hair (mine of course, I'm the only one in the family with much hair) on him. Or if he sees one on the floor or in the bathtub, he freaks out and says "eew" over and over again until I pick it up. I'm pretty sure I have never displayed this type of behavior in front of him so it must be genetic.