Today at lunch, the boys were sitting at their little table in the living room. Sawyer was across from Cody & they were giggling as they ate & I was all proud at how cute they were & how well they were eating & I was thinking I should just feed them fish sticks all day every day because they gobble those things up like I attack movie theater popcorn. It was adorable.
& then Cody dug in to his applesauce with his spoon, picked it up, & flung it at Sawyer. & then there was applesauce all over Sawyer's little face & suddenly he looked really confused, like he wasn't sure if he should laugh or cry or fling some right back. Cody was instantly placed in timeout, I flipped my lid for about .2 seconds & then I realized just. how. stinking. funny. it was.
I guess the notion of flinging things with spoons is programmed into kid's brains, kind of like Batman or Spiderman or tackling.