The apple

So, the weekend before turkey day, I was eating an apple and little man was in my lap.  For some unmemorable but obviously vitally important reason, I needed my left hand and thus little man and the apple had to share the right one.  I look down and there is little man gnawing on my apple!  He was really sucking on it and having a good time.  At first, horror!  Then, mental shrug, "eh" and just let him keep going.  Difference with child 1 and 2 I suppose.  He seemed ok the rest of the day and I just let him chew on them for the next couple of days.  Looks like apples are OK!