One night last week we had shrimp for supper. We give Jack some, he seems to like it just fine. We'll usually cut one shrimp into about five pieces to feed them to him. Halfway through dinner he threw a big fit and wanted out of his chair. His cheeks were stuffed so I figured he'd finish his dinner eventually. Yeah...some of it was still there an hour later. He did finish it though.
Takes after his Uncle B. when he was little.