I was giving Lincoln a few bites of Ritz the other afternoon and ran out of the room to grab something (more than likely my cup of coffee) when I heard a munching sound. I come back in the room and he has two in one hand and one in the other and is eating them. He took little bites out of them while they were stacked in his hand. I couldn't help but love the little guy and how grown up he is getting. Luckily I was planning on vacuuming the floor that afternoon anyway so I just rolled with the punches. He got a snack and was entertained for a while. Yippee.
Blog plan for tomorrow: What do you do all day?