Little Freeman is going through the stage where he wants to be independent so he likes to feed himself. He has been doing a great job lately so I gave him a Pudding Snack Pack and a spoon and started making dinner. Occasionally I would turn around and check on him and he was doing fine. Well I continued to cook and started thinking to myself, "This is so nice I can finally cook dinner without waiting on him hand and foot." I finished cooking and turned around and this is what I saw. What a stinker.