Eat the damn cheerios, dear
Lunch time. I have some yogurt to feed her, and she has cheerios she’s feeding herself.
“Want some yogurt?” I ask her.
“Mmmmm!” she says in reply, excited.
I hold up the spoon and she reaches for it, but she has a cheerio in her mouth. “You have to eat that first.”
So she does. She opens her mouth wide and leans towards the spoon, which I am about to hand her…
And then her hand sneaks up and pops in another cheerio.
lol..because she can!!