Personally, I thought lunch was decent, yes, not the most exciting I've put together, but still. The conversation was stimulating, discussing cereal with frosting, versus cereal without. But for some reason, Olive was rather bored. I turned my back to wipe down cupboards and other such engrossing activities, and I turn around to see my sweet, tired child, adorned in her princess dress and shimmering accessories, sound asleep, still clutching her napkin.
Notice how the huge drip of yogurt strategically and completely missed her bib and napkin...what the??