We're not safe anymore

Chas seems to think eating at the table isn't safe anymore. Obviously because the corgi is capable of jumping up on the table to eat our food. He doesn't seem to notice that corgi's have legs less then 6 inches long.

Chas now gets his snacks and looks at the dog and says, "No Scooter." This is at the exact same time that he tries to grab all of his food with his chubby little hands and climb off his stool. It is inevitable that he won't drop one or two treats on his way down to the floor. He gets so miffed at this. It is the cutest sight I've ever seen.


Clearly sitting with his back to the fridge and behind the high chair is the logical solution. I continually tell him if he eats at the table Scooter can't get his food. This must escape two year old reason.


It takes serious concentration to keep dry shredded wheat in your hands. Yes he eats dry shredded wheat. He doesn't care for milk in his cereal, just ask Jay. What you can't see is Scooter hovering on the edge of this photo waiting for a goody to drop from Chas' hand. The dog knows which kid is best to sit under, currently it's Chas.


He heard me taking photos and clearly thought he better ham it up. He has an infectious smile.