dudley = cheerios

jack *loves* cheerios. a lot. when mommy and jack went to the baby store to buy a new car seat, we also bought a snack trap to keep our cheerios in. it seemed a foolproof way to let jack be a little mobile with his chi-chis (i realized this was prudent after a morning spent picking cheerios up from under the family room coffee table where jack had flung them out of his "weird harold" bowl). the problem is, jack had "outwitted" the snack trap in the first ten minutes he had it -- pulling the top off and managing ... even when the top stayed on ... to make half of them fall out the expertly engineered "trap."

our friend dudley came over sunday afternoon, and jack delighted in showing him how he could eat cheerios. dudley was only too happy to help provide the "fodder" for jack's show.

being offered the cheerios ...

taking the cheerios (but not relinquishing the remote) ...

munching the cheerios ...

boy these things taste great!

jack likes it when dudley and jen come over. it means cheerios for jack! and don't even get him started about trying to drink auntie jen's water ...