A Little Too Much Goo!

This afternoon I made Andrew a peanut butter sandwich. I cut the sandwich in half and placed one of the halves on his tray for him to eat. A little while later I heard him whining and so I glanced over at him and saw him slapping his face. I couldn't figure out what he was doing so I got closer to him and he just kept whining. Finally it dawned on me that he was really mad because a big chunk of the sandwich was glued onto the roof of his mouth. I started cracking up, which made him even madder, and then I did a little finger swipe to get the sandwich off. I thought all was well and let him go back about his business, until it happened again. I finally decided that I had put way too much gooey peanut butter on his bread and so I sorted through the remaining pieces and left only the mildly saturated parts.