Force feeding is fun!

Now that morty isn't a baby anymore I am completely in love with idea of him being a baby (mom thinks this is very inconvenient) I like feeding him, parting him, playing house with him and most of all tucking him into bed with a bunker and snuggling him in.

Today I decided that feeding him would entail cookies with black frosting. He was less than impressed with this selection but after I shoved it into his mouth a few times the sugar high seemed acceptable.

Three cheers for force feeding!