So then at breakfast he decides to choke on his Cheerios, so I took off the tray, unsnapped his strap, snatched him out of his chair and turned him up side down in what seems like half a second. After a couple pats on his back he was fine. WHEW! Freaked me out!
After Cheerios we moved on to applesauce. Guess he wasn't in the mood for that b/c after a couple bites he swatted the spoon and it went everywhere and before I could get a wipe... he rubbed it all over his face and in his eyes. Sheesh! The day did get better from there thank goodness!! Here's a picture of my little scar faced man. (the scratch looks smaller in the picture)