Mmmmm...o's

Do you remember the scene in Charlotte's Web where Wilbur stands in his feed trough and revels in the sensation of the slops running down around him, getting caught behind his ears, etc.? We had a similar (though not as, well, sloppy) scene in Nathan's Kitchen this morning. While I was in the bathroom, Helpful Big Sister decided to pour more Cheerios for Nathan. It was a nearly full box. It is no longer so. I just heard the cereal cascade...and cascade...and cascade. By the time I arrived on the scene, the tray was full of o's, as was Nathan's whole seat, as was the floor surrounding him. He was like a cereal dispenser--every time he moved his legs, more o's trickled out of his chair and down to the floor. It was funny! Nathan was quite amused, too.