I guess we're on tablefood....

I already updated today, but this deserved a post...

Logan ate a grilled goat cheese sandwich tonight. Accidentally.

I stuck both kids in their highchairs while I got their dinners ready real fast. I was grinding rice and chicken for Logan, after I had put Bailey's grilled cheese on a plate in front of her.

Logan started to get upset.. not crying, but fussing for his dinner. I hear Bailey get down from her chair (which she does with ease) and say, "Shh.. yogi, s'op!" (shush, Logan, stop!).

He stopped fussing a moment or two later, I assumed she'd brought him a toy.

I turned around less than a minute later to see that she had brought her grilled cheese, dumped it on his tray, and was 'helping' him eat it.

He loved it. She eventually left it with him and asked me for "eat, peaz, hungy!".

I tried to take it from him... Honest. But he screamed and screamed and screamed.

I just let him eat it. He did fine.