
He's now eaten one of the bottom corners off (because we couldn't eat Mickey's ears...) and now the remainder of the slice is traveling across the table as a train... At least that's what I'm gathering from the 'choo-choo' sound being imparted!
Middle pieces are then torn off and shall henceforth be known as clouds.
Then, a piece of the top crust tore off in a strip and must be some sort of flying car based on the wooshing and vrooming that's going on.

This kid cracks me up!!
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