Here comes the airplane! Part II

If you'll remember from this previous post, I had mentioned how odd it was that my mouth automatically opens whenever I am spoon-feeding Reilly. I still can't tell if it is some sort of modeling instinct dictating that my jaws swing open or if there are other forces at work. (Perhaps a bit of sorcery mixed in with the Gerber pureed carrots?)

Anyway, as I was perusing some recent pictures Shawn took, I came across this one. Apparently, even our daughter is not immune to the gaping mouth syndrome.