This morning for breakfast, James had a whole bowl of oatmeal and a whole piece of toast, but he was still asking for more to eat. I knew there was no way he'd really eat much more, so I cut up two strawberries for him.
Sure enough, I looked over at him in his high chair a few minutes later, and he was not eating his strawberries. Instead, this is what he had done:
He was pretty proud of himself, too. :)
Ha ha...what a cheesy grin!