Mommy went overboard and made some squash for me.
Wow! And I thought the ground rice was worth shoveling into my mouth.
Seeing all of them lined in a row made me quiver with anticipation. Then it was chow time. When Dad didn't feed me quick enough I yelled and cried. I had no trouble taking down an entire cup.
Table manners are for suckers and those who don't truly enjoy food!