A connoisseur

A couple of weeks ago now we went out for lunch with Toby to a local gastropub. He ordered fish and chips, and when they arrived he proceeded to eat them in the most hilarious fashion. With each mouthful, he would lean right back in is chair, eyes tightly closed in concentration, slowly shaking his head and making little noises to express his utter delight in the flavours he was experiencing. Ever since then, I have been trying to teach him to say, "I am a connoisseur." He is saying it almost perfectly now.
His lunch time sushi today received the same treatment.


We went out on Monday for lunch too, Luis took the morning off so he could watch one of Toby's swimming lessons. Afterwards, we went down to Docklands and ate some seafood together.

And Toby is now teaching Gaw-Gaw how to be a connoisseur.