Monster Mash

Uh, yeah. I created a monster. For some reason, I thought it wouldn't hurt to let Mika taste the mashed potatoes I was eating for lunch. After all, she had already eaten two thawed carrot cubes, so it's not like she was particularly hungry. Two Mika bowls later and she is still sitting here demanding more. Smashing her toothbrush on the highchair tray and baby-birding at me like mad. Why do I do these things?