I gave the kids apples for dessert. They didn't like it with the skin on, so I peeled it. Nicholas so casually dropped it on the floor. He decided to use that to his advantage and give me new meaning to 'eating off the floor.' You think he picked it up and ate it? Guess again. Sat on the floor and ate it? Almost but not quite. He got on his knees and hands and just dived at the apple as it lay on the floor. Maybe he has been playing with the dogs too much, learning from them as well! Thank goodness for my wonderful habit of keeping the floors clean!