9.04.2008

A movable feast

Jane has never lacked for willpower, but now that she's completely mobile her patience for sitting at the table and eating is limited to the few minutes she spends inhaling everything within reach.

She then demands "down" and will cruise around the table picking up leftovers. And yes, I do mean "picking up" as in off the floor.


I think there is a method behind this, as her little stroll almost invariably leads to Samson getting up --- usually way before he's finished what's on his plate.

With Sam's seat empty and his plate full, Jane then climbs up into Samson's seat for round two of dinner. Cue the cries of recrimination: "Hey, that's mine! JANIE! Stop eating my food!!!"

Good times in CrazyTown...

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I think your Thing 2 and our Thing 1 share a brain. Master Luke has taken to stuffing food from his plate into the corner of his high chair only to throw a fit, demand to be removed and then reach back into the corner. I wouldn't be surprised if both of them prepare for hibernation when the weather turns cold.