Hang on to your Fries...

(last week before Kyle got sick) I was sitting on the floor working on my computer and Kyle was rolling around playing. Sara had put her fries in my lap for "safe-keeping". I wasn't paying enough attention and looked down, in my lap, and Kyle was laying there with the entire container of fries spilt and a fistful in his hand, chomping away. I had to laugh at my own inattentiveness that this was literally going on between my feet and I had to laugh at Kyle's ingenuity to get exactly what he wanted.