ow.

i sliced an onion and a tomato for our burgers and left them on the table while i turned my attention to doing a few other things. mosey had already climbed up to the table to sit in his high chair, and was waiting with his arms folded neatly in front of him.

then i heard his little voice say, quite undramatically, "ow."

i turned to see what happened, and he gestured toward the cutting board. one slice of onion had a large, neat, moses-mouth-sized bite out of it!

he sipped some milk, and recovered quickly. :)