Lincoln's life revolves around Chicken in a Biskit crackers. He will do anything to have them. He knows where they are in the pantry, he knows where they are at Walmart and if you don't put them in the cart when we get to that aisle he cries.Today a box was sitting on the table. He pulled out a chair and climbed up on the table. Then he started to call for me. When I got into the kitchen this is what I found.
Lincoln in heaven. He would eat nothing but Chicken in a Biskit if we would allow it.
I decided it would be a little safer if we had our snack in our high chair. Lincoln was shoveling them in his mouth as fast as he could. I am sure when he is older he will never eat Chicken in a Biskit crackers.
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