I don’t eat all of my breakfast right away. I usually pace myself over the course of the morning, finishing at around noon. Well, when mommy didn’t see me scarfing down my food, she got all antsy and mommy-like. She put me in this position:
and started rubbing my tummy and giving me “nucky stuff.” And I was like, “Mommy, I already ate some food. Leave me alone!” Just to prove it to her, I ate a little bit more before she left.
Gah! I hate it when she gets like this. Mommy, I’ve got this covered. If I don’t finish my breakfast, then you can worry. Geez….