Apparently, at Bella's birthday party, Uncle Bubby (who is my brother, Eric) fed quite a bit of pineapple to Maxwell. And Max kept wanting more and more. I saw my brother take about 10 trips from the living room to the kitchen and back again, getting pineapple for Max. So later in the kitchen, Max was getting restless, and I offered him a bite of pineapple. And this is what happened. Hmmm, there were two pineapples cut up for the party. Maybe the one that Eric was giving him was a little less sour? I tried several bites, thinking maybe it was a fluke the first time. But no, this is what happened each and every time. I got my pictures, then I tortured him no more. I haven't laughed so hard in awhile. Of course, the pictures don't do it proper justice, but I'm sure you get the idea... There was a lot of flailing of hands all over the face and head, eyebrows raised, watering eyes, etc. Poor baby. The things grown-ups will do for a good laugh.