After a Christmas party last month we decided the cubs needed
a little extra practice in the area of finger food retrieval.
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So the above was served one night for dinner to much fanfare and delight.
It's now Boo's "favit, favit, dinner."
Which, is good to know, since my little black-hole-omnivore has turned into
the-dude-who-won't-eat-unless-it-starts-with-"pipes"macaroni-and-ends-with-cheese.
As such, he was very excited for dinner tonight.
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{They are also pretty good now with not picking up 3/4 of the pieces of food on a tray,
touching the tips of their tongues to them, exhaling on them whilst determining aroma,
examining them carefully against the light and then discarding them disdainfully.}

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