i gave kendal grits this morning for breakfast - he was STARVING as usual - and before i could put a bib on him, he already "ate" half of them.
"ate" meaning half of the bowl was gone (keep in mind that he does use a spoon). some were in his belly, some were on his hands, some were on the table, the floor, the chair, the crooks of his arms, his hair, down his shirt, his lap, the bottom of his feet... i'm not even sure how they spread so fast.
he had a bath afterward and after seeing how many grits ended up in the tub, i'm wondering just how many he actually ate. good thing he had a banana ("nan-nee") too i suppose.
Monday, August 3, 2009
the grit experiment
i gave kendal grits this morning for breakfast - he was STARVING as usual - and before i could put a bib on him, he already "ate" half of them.
"ate" meaning half of the bowl was gone (keep in mind that he does use a spoon). some were in his belly, some were on his hands, some were on the table, the floor, the chair, the crooks of his arms, his hair, down his shirt, his lap, the bottom of his feet... i'm not even sure how they spread so fast.
he had a bath afterward and after seeing how many grits ended up in the tub, i'm wondering just how many he actually ate. good thing he had a banana ("nan-nee") too i suppose.
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Knowing your OCD cleaning skills, I am pretty sure I don't have to tell you how dried grits will remove paint, and are supposedly harder to get off than (hmm... looking for at least a semi-PC metaphor...) "a crack addict off the rock"...
ReplyDeleteIt appears he has inherited my eating skills, as well. I leave more food on the up-side of round than most individuals...
ReplyDeleteMmmm...grits!
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