For the Love of Yogurt

My name is Alex. And I love yogurt. If there was a Yogurt Fan Club (is there?), I would easily be the President.


I love it so much that when I hear the word spoken, it seems I am programmed to repeat "yo" over and over, loudly and excitedly, until I get some of my own.

And when I do get yogurt, I usually erupt into enthusiastic applause. Just because it's that good. It doesn't even matter what kind it is.

And when my very own yogurt is served to me, I always smile.


It's especially fun feeding myself.


Uh-oh...


I seem to have spilled something...right here.


But don't try to take my yogurt before I decide I'm finished. Or you & I will have words. Or just loud, shrill screams.


I think I'll be a leftie for a little while.


What? You didn't know I could do that? Neat, huh? I can tell you're impressed. Mommy's hoping I'll be a leftie like she is. Meanwhile, she just admires my ambidexterity.


This is possibly the most delicious yogurt I've had all day. Don't I look like I should be paid to advertise it? Does it make you want some?


How about now? I make eating yogurt look fun.



And messy & adorable.



I love yogurt.