Mommy and Daddy used to eat quite a lot of Pho before I was born but they held off taking me until my little tummy was ready . . . well tonight I was ready!
So fun, Pho is from Vietnam and just like when we eat Chinese food they gave us chopsticks!
Of course that kept me busy enough but when the Pho arrived I truly feasted! For some reason they decided I wasn't ready for the sriracha sauce yet no matter how much I pointed and yelled for it but that was the only drawback.
I lapped it up and spilled it all over my clothes. Hey, Daddy was doing the same thing! Like Father like Son when it comes to Pho!