I let Cal (age 2) sit on my lap and he started trying to feed me from his plate.
Me: βYou eat from your plate, and Iβll eat from my plate.β
Cal: βCan I? Can I? Eat you?β As he shoved a forkful of food in my mouth.
After he force-fed me a few more vegetables, I said, βYou can sit on my lap, but you have to eat your own food.β
Cal: βOk.β And he hopped down.
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