One of Luke's favorite activities includes "cooking with mama", which means he gets to stand on a chair next to me while I cook. (don't worry, I keep him away from all sharp and hot objects) Unfortunately, with his newfound sense of independence, watching is no longer enough and he must interact with something. So I usually end up giving him a bowl and some spices and let him shake to his little heart's content. The other day I gave him a bowl and told him to transfer the recently-made guacamole into it, which he did enthusiastically. I looked away for a second, turned back around and found this:
Guacamole a la toddler spit.
Guacamole a la toddler spit.
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