Lunchtime

I cut up little pieces of a peanut butter and jelly sandwich for Elliott for lunch today since he's supposedly in the "finger foods" stage.  He picked one up, examined it, gave me a disgusted look, and tossed it aside; so I got out some yogurt instead.  After he accepted the yogurt, I decided to stick a piece of sandwich on the spoon.  He saw the spoon and opened his mouth without any objections.  Apparently I'm just not refined enough for him.