This mornings cereal

This morning, I poured Isaac his cereal, but after one bite, I had to run upstairs. When I came back down, I saw Isaac had pulled his cereal bowl from the table onto his tray, and he was feeding himself. I don't have any idea how much he actually managed to eat, but since I didn't see any big puddles of milk, I figure he must have done pretty well. He's growing up, even if he has to sneak around me to do it.