Dad was having cereal this morning and I was trying to be patient. Really, I was! So I watched and waited and waited and waited some more and he wasn't hurrying and I do really like cereal milk and I was thirsty and I just couldn't wait any more
for him to be done so I....well, I sort of helped myself.
Lucky for me Dad was almost done and he loves me, too, so he didn't mind me sharing his bowl.