I go into the kitchen to grab a washcloth to wipe up the small amount of cereal that Owen got on his hands....only to come back two seconds later and find this! I guess he thought he would take matters into his own hands. I have to say that I am proud of myself for stopping to laugh and take pictures and not freaking out about the mess!
I am still not sure how he got those stubby arms to reach where I had placed his bowl....
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Good for you, sis! I love that face in the second picture - he's like "so ... what you gonna do about it, Mom!"
Reminds me of a certain picture of Beret and a bowl of salad ...
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