Funny, I was thinking about posting about cheerios just this morning ....
My ds is addicted to the things. I've resorted to allowing him to have just cheerios for lunch when he's in an especially bad mood and won't eat anything else.
It was so cute, the other day, he had finished what he was going to eat on his tray (the plate went onto the floor within 5 minutes of supper starting) so I cleaned off his tray. He started to try to get out of the seat we use for him, so I shook his cheerio bowl (has a lid) and he stopped fussing and waited patiently for me to finish cleaning. I tried to get up to put the wipe into the garbage and he hit the table with his hands and glared at me as if to say .... "okay mommy, you promised me cheerios, where are they???" How could you get angry at that??
I don't know what I'd do without good old cheerios. BTW, he bites them with his 4 front teeth too.
Beth