I gave Caleb a snack of Cheerios while he watches a movie. He helped himself to a spoon, even though there was no milk (he's a creature of habit).
Just now, he sauntered nonchalantly back into the kitchen, licked the crumbs from the spoon and returned it to its place in the drawer. "All done," he announced and sauntered back to the TV. It was such a smooth process it is obvious that although this is the first time I've seen him do it, it's definitely not the first time he's done it.
I laughed so hard I had tears in my eyes.