Feeding Daddy

Daddy always does such a good job of feeding me that I decided to return the favor. I had finished my lunch but as usual wanted to sit on Daddy’s lap as he and Mommy ate lunch. I was interested in his French fries, even though I don’t like to eat them. So I started to pick up the French fries and put them into Daddy’s mouth. I was doing a very good job. Maybe too good because I was so fast that Daddy had a hard time keeping up.