Independence Day is usually accompanied with a delicious feast of hamburgers, various salads, and scrumptious sweets, and this year my adorable nephew, Liam, got to enjoy this 4th of July perk, too! He was so eager at the very thought of a juicy burger that he began doing an antsy march and chanting, "hamburger, hamburger, hamburger" in his cute, unmistakable toddler accent. When, finally, the burger floated before his dark-chocolate eyes, his bite was ambitious and border-line ravenous.
But the actual bite was but a small sample--almost of crumb-sized proportions--of the burger's top bun! This is a classic case of the eyes being bigger than the stomach...I mean, the mouth.
Swept up to his highchair and presented with a whole plate-full of Liam-sized broken-up burger-bites, he happily devoured his feast. I ardently applaud his optimistic efforts!
Almost independently,
Dawn
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