The Value of a Single Cheerio

My little boy is showing quite a range in his personality. In one minute he will root fanatically after a single Cheerio® that escaped into the crevice between two cushions on the couch, resting only after having captured and devoured it. And in the next he will scatter handfuls of them around the living room, completely unconcerned for any of them.

As a father, I guess my only wish is that it were the other way around.

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