I saw that Mommy was eating something for breakfast that smelled familiar. Sure enough, it was a banana. I’ve had it mashed up, but I’ve never had it as is. So after a lot of begging and coercing I got her to share some of it with me. Mommy and Daddy thought I would just chew on it for a bit, but I surprised them with very skilled bites of the right size and proper chewing before I swallowed them. Before they knew it I had eaten what was left of Mommy’s banana.
