Henry Feeds The Puppy
Henry Reid was standing right by the food bag. His little mind wondering if he should 'feed' the puppy that was now about 6 months old. Opening the dog food bag was easy for Henry since it was just a clip that held the bag closed. Getting the measuring cup out of the bag was a bit harder but Henry managed to do it. Once he lifted the cup to see how much puppy chew he had managed to get into the cup. Looking at a tiny amount of dog food inside of the cup. Henry frowns as he tries again.
Spencer walks into the kitchen, "Henry. What are you doing?" he asks his son as he walks over
"Trying to feed the puppy." Henry explains as he groans. "Help me daddy." he was leaning forward to much and almost went head first into the dog food bag.
Spencer slowly and gently picks Henry up. "Henry. Mommy or I can do it or hand you the cup for food. But thank you sweetie."