Hands Slapped

Today we got in trouble by the caregivers in the afternoon for feeding Michael Oscar too much this morning. He wasn't happy that we couldn't give him any food and drink at the afternoon visit. I think he understood though because he heard the lady complaining to our interpreter about the food and drink. The visit wasn't as fun to him as usual. He really looked forward to those peanut butter crackers ("cookie")and drink.

These pictures are from the visits this morning when we were feeding him. I had Cheerios in my hand and he was looking at me smiling because that's his little charm tactic to get more. He knows how to work us.