One Hand Feeds The Other

NJ has decided to pitch in around the house whenever she can. In addition to picking up little tufts of dog hair off the carpet (which I then have to somehow keep out of her mouth), that means returning the favor at dinnertime:

You stuff my cakehole, Mommy, and I'll stuff yours.

UPDATE: NJ tried to feed me at lunch today -- rice and a cracker. I wasn't going for it, though.