Partial for Pears

We had some friends over to dinner last night and while Jason and I were getting last minute things arranged in the kitchen before our guests arrived, I saw Benjamin run into the kitchen with his hand covering his mouth. When I did a double take to make sure nothing was wrong with his mouth, I noticed that he was kind of giggling--like little girls who cover their mouths and say "tee-hee-hee"--and that got my suspicions going.

When I went into the dining room to see what he'd gotten into, I only saw that he'd rearranged the pears. Normally when I bring firm pears home from the grocery store, I set them out on our side table to ripen (and add some decoration :)

So instead of this:

I saw this:

And then I looked closer. And understood the giggling part.

It's like he's got little fangs! I actually couldn't help laughing myself as I took these pictures.