Breakfast

Yesterday as I was making toast as part of my breakfast, Max was dancing on her stand and saying "want some! want some! want some!" Apparently, tired of waiting, she flew over to the counter and took her frustration out on my plate. Note: this did not make the bread toast any more quickly.



As soon as she realized I was taping, she stopped throwing a fit and just stared at me. I don't know how to edit videos, or I would have made this one a few seconds shorter.