uh oh

Duke and I have been working deligently to teach McKenna that when she's done eating all she needs to do is tell us that she's "all done" versus her preferred option of throwing her food - or worse yet her whole plate - on the floor. Today, at Applebee's, McKenna defiantly tossed a french fry on the floor. As she hung over the side of the high chair trying to see where the french fry landed, Duke tapped her on the shoulder, ready to give her his ever-famous "you know better" look. After three or four taps, knowing she was in trouble, we heard "uh-oh". That's all it took to undo several weeks of hard work because she had us on the floor laughing.