Toast

Harrison loves to feed himself. Even if it's something he loves, if he sees it coming to him on a spoon, forget it. It has to be bite sized, on his tray, or if it's come from my plate thats ok too. He scoffs at baby food and stretches out to see what Mommy's eating if he's not content.

He is suppose to be eating that bite sized piece, but in a split second grabbed the slice of bread.

Jamming the entire half of this slice in his mouth.