FiG's favorite plastic foods for the last week have been the spam, shallot, and tomatoes. Tonight was no exception. As we went "shopping" in her grocery cart, she selected her spam and shallot. The soy sauce (an old fav) and the red grapes were under consideration, but in the end they stayed in the cart. So she has spam in one hand, shallot in the other. She walks toward the front door and spies a tomato nested by A-Mo's boots. Pause. Look at each hand. Spam into mouth. Pick up tomato. Turn around and walk back to mom. Crash. Food flies in three directions. I still haven't found the tomato.
If I only had a camera implanted in my wrist....you will just have to picture it. A clever one is she.