Anyway, yesterday I took Em to the park for a little while and let him have a taste of my ice cream cone. I now have a visual for the expression "he inhaled his food". He became basically dead to the rest of the world and just tried to push the entire cone into his mouth by sheer force.
Also: aren't his new sandals cute? He kind of hates them but I'm, uh, hoping he'll adjust.
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