Eating on my own

The other night Aiden wanted to make his own little table to eat. He pulled up his rocking chair, went to the kitchen to get his drink, asked Nana for some Cheetos, then pulled a towel out of a kitchen drawer.

I watched to see what he was doing from the kitchen. He set up a little snack table in front of the TV. Nana and I were both amazed!

(The marks on his face are blue pen ink that he put there earlier in the day!)

(Oh, and of course you can't have a snack without putting a bowl on your head!)