Who needs a dog when I have a little Kirby? Seriously, my son is living up to his last name. Why just a few minutes ago, I saw him squirming around underneath a chair and sure enough, he put something right into his mouth. I honestly have no clue what it was but I’m pretty certain it was a piece of food since before he gobbled it down I heard “umm”.
He obviously hasn’t learned the 3 second rule yet (we’ll work on that one). I am usually fast to swift the moment he is done eating since a self feeding toddler equals a BIG mess for mom, but I guess I missed something this time. Sigh.