Is what we tell Luke to keep him from eating off the floor when we go anywhere. . . And it really seems to work. He loves to think that the goodies that he just dropped will feed the little birds (even in the mall).
Except Saturday. At my nephews' birthday party (which was at a fire hall. . .and I tremble to think what might have been all over that floor).
Luke was eating pretzels (the only thing Aunt Erin had in his I will eat inventory). And he dropped a precious pretzel on the floor. Only to look dismayed when I told him "That one, birdies."
Do the birdies like to eat yuckies? He asked. Do they have germies inside them?