
He goes to the fridge to get out the Eighth Continent, all the while whining, "Eight Cont-nent..."

Brings it to his little table...

Table's not dramatic enough - he puts it on the floor as he points and cries, "Eight Cont-nent!"

Trying to maintain the crying and whining even though he's eating and he's finally thinking it's pretty funny that Mama's taking pictures of all this.
Terrific Twos, oh yes.
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