"Are you eating, or are you playing with your food?"
"I'm playing with my food, mom. Look! He has a face!"
He was way too proud for me to be stern with him. In fact, I was a actually kind of proud of his creativity, considering no mess was made and in the end, he ate every bit of the masterpiece he had created. :)
The face is a sandwich that I had cut into a star. Blueberry eyes, cheese eyebrows, pineapple nose.
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