Love is (color) blind

This evening, being lazy and not much in the mood to cook, I took Joshua to the local burger joint for dinner. While we were sitting at the table waiting for our food to come out, Joshua took the ketchup bottle and started moving it in concentric circles around his carton of milk on the table.

The ketchup got closer and closer to the milk until finally the ketchup bottle was sitting right next to the milk carton. Joshua then looked up at me and with an expression of pure glee said to me -- in his adorable two-year-old voice -- "Look, it loves my milk!"