The cat that ate the canary:
Or at least, the peanut butter!
I guess I learned my lesson that, while he’s pretty good at making his own PB&J sandwiches under my guiding hand and watchful eye, Jimmy’s not quite at the point where he can be trusted alone with the open jars while I tend to something else! He guided his own hands right into the peanut butter, got his mouth so full he couldn’t talk, then turned his eyes to the jelly and helped himself. He’s such a goober! (Hey, maybe that’s where Smuckers got their idea for Goober peanut butter and jelly mix!).