Mealtime can be quite a battle with baby Levi nowadays, so I keep a whole arsenal of toys within grabbing distance.
Tonight, I had a spoonful of food when a toy came flying my way (Levi has been learning a lot about gravity lately). When I looked down, the food was no longer on the spoon. But it took some searching to find it! Baby Levi had a huge glop of oatmeal right on his foot. And my first thought was, "A lot easier to clean off a foot than the tile. Whew." Of course, many more glops made their way to the tile ... and the wall ... you get the picture. My oh my.