7-19-09
Knox was feeding himself (well with my assistance) because ravioloi is a messy and somewhat difficult item to eat, if you are not a pro.
He was doing good when the doorbell rang and I went to answer it and ended up talking with the neighbor for a few minutes.
I was not aware that just moments before I went to get the door, a war had been waged by the ravioli and it apparently made threats to overtake Knox at the battle of the highchair.
Sadly I must report that ravioli won the battle but the ultimate victory belongs to Knox who washed ravioli out moments later (in the tub of courses)
He was doing good when the doorbell rang and I went to answer it and ended up talking with the neighbor for a few minutes.
I was not aware that just moments before I went to get the door, a war had been waged by the ravioli and it apparently made threats to overtake Knox at the battle of the highchair.
Sadly I must report that ravioli won the battle but the ultimate victory belongs to Knox who washed ravioli out moments later (in the tub of courses)
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