Little Mr Miggs must be channeling his primitive...
... prehistoric hunter forebears. He wrestles his food to the ground, kills it, field dresses it, and then smears it over his face in some type of weird ritualistic ecstasy.
i.e. he is a typical two year old boy eating. Only Leo the Lummox truly appreciated it. He got what hit the floor.
... prehistoric hunter forebears. He wrestles his food to the ground, kills it, field dresses it, and then smears it over his face in some type of weird ritualistic ecstasy.
i.e. he is a typical two year old boy eating. Only Leo the Lummox truly appreciated it. He got what hit the floor.
posted by Clemens | 1:59 AM
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Someday we should all go out for Chinese so you can see him making offerings to the Great Noodle God as he eats.
Or to the Immortal Louie.
(Sorry. Inside joke from the Taoist Tai Chi Society of St Pete).
Well...now I certainly understand why I didn't understand this posting.
We had Maeraed, her folks and her little 18 month old Vietnamese brother over for spaghetti and meat sauce. Most of the meat sauce ended up on her brothre, or on the floor.
What can I say? My boy LOVES to eat. He loves and celebrates everything about food -- the smell, the taste, the texture, the sound as it thumps on the floor. He also likes to share, especially with dogs and cats. Even so, most of it ends up inside him. We estimate he eats his body weight at least once a day, though you'd never know it to look at him!
It all made perfectly good nonsense to me.
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