My twins love to eat, especially Carter. If they see you eating, they want a piece of it. Some mornings when I am trying to eat my bowl of cereal, I sneak off into another room so they won't whine for food. Sometimes I give them a little bowl of dry cereal to eat along with me. One weekend, I thought they were playing with Dad, so I just sat at the kitchen table. Big mistake. Here's what happened.
Boys, I love you, but get your own.