Misa
8/29/2014 Mickey loves to eat bread, and we normally brought raisin bread for his breakfast. One day, I decided to make something different. So I bought some hams and cheese from supermarket and declared to him that he was able to eat sandwich for breakfast the next morning. I could hardly wait until the next morning. I woke up, steamed ham slices before I woke him up. After waking him up, getting him to sit before the dining table, in front of him I started to assemble sandwiches by layering hams and cheese between two pieces of bread. Filled with curiosity, Mickey munched his sandwich. The oversized bread seemed too big for his grip and the filling seemed to slip out of the bread at any moment. I helped him to adjust his bread to hold the filling better. And the next thing I saw was, he held the white bread and munching away happily on one hand; held the fillings on the other hand. The ham and cheese in his hand still could see his tooth marks. In the end, he finished all the white breads and returned the filling to me. I couldn't bring my heart to blame him. After all this was the first time he ate sandwich.
Aug 29, 2014 3:11 PM