The one where he licked the plate...

This weekend we had a bar-b-que at our house. 

Actually, we had three.  One planned, and two impromptu. 
But who's counting?

Grandma Sherri came to one.  She brought strawberry pie.

We gave Oliver a slice.  Needless to say, he liked it!

A lot.

Naturally, he asked for more.  Or as he puts it... "mo mo"...

And when we said no, he did the next best thing.