Tonight while I was making dinner Matthew was being a tad grumpy (it's due to the conversion from 2 naps to 1 nap a day). He really wanted his daddy since he hasn't seen him all week but daddy was working down in the basement. I finally got him to stop crying by sitting him on the island top by me while I finished cutting potatoes for supper. He started saying "peas" (aka: Please) so I gave him a raw potato. He crunched on it for a bit.
He sure knows how to use those teeth.