Fast-paced marble munching

Today, as always, we enjoyed our snack on the floor in the kitchen instead of at the table. Because let's be honest, that's where all the craisins are going to end up anyway.

And my youngest, frustrated as ever by his cast, and realizing that his siblings were eating twice as efficiently with their two hands to his one, did the next logical thing.

He turned snack time into a game of Hungry Hungry Hippos, and effectively blocked the playing field for his opponents.

Well played, my little starfish.