First Cookie

On a whim, with no sort of instruction or plans,
Dave gave Bliss a whole, warm chocolate chip cookie.
She partook of every last morsel, and even licked her fingers.
She was still licking them clean in the bathtub.

I ate mine as I sat on the edge of her tub, feet in.
Bliss got excited, thinking I was going to share.
I did.

Still no teeth, but she figured it out.
We're celebrating her first birthday on Sunday.
I can't wait for another sweet, delectable mess.