Nathan has had bits of Oreos before - might have been his first junk-food treat - tiny bits of the biscuit ripped off to suck on. While driving back from the airport (we got our car at last and ditched the rental!) I passed him an oreo back to keep him ticking over until dinner could have time to happen. My thought was . o O ( How much trouble can a child get into from one little Oreo? ).

Apparantly a lot. Cue a happy-faced child with a tiny bit of Oreo left in one mucky hand, another mucky hand waving around while a very oreo stained face gurgled away at the passing landmarks. As I looked back, he stuffed the tiny bit in his mouth with wild abandon.

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