It all started with a tub of hummus and my much too sweet (pushover friend, Kara, over to visit.
Anna got herself into the perfect position for appetizers.
Then there was an innocent dunk.
Which resulted in a mouthful.
The high chair came out in an effort to create order but Kara gave in to the polite 1-year old asking “humms peeese, humms peese”.
The carrot went out the window and the hand went in – it’s a better scooping tool anyways.