Signs You're Taking Too Long to Eat

"Mama," asked Max from the highchair this morning, "do you want me to take a big or little bite of my oatmeal?"

"How about a big one?"

"No. I take a small one," he giggled.

"Okay then, take a small one please," I responded as I tried to clear the table.

There was a brief pause before he asked, "Can you please cut it for me?"