I put a new bib on Max the other day. It was one of those plastic bibs, and at first he was not a fan. It didn't help that I pulled out a few of his hairs trying to get it on him. So sad.
After awhile, he decided he kind of liked it.
Mostly because he figured out that there was a little pocket of food waiting for him.
Going in for seconds...
Wait a minute! I can actually pour the food straight in my mouth.
All done!
My great grandchildren are not just the cutest, they are also the smartest.
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