I'd go in to check on him every couple of minutes. As usual, he isn't touching his vegetables. But Dalen and I insist that they eat them. So I tell him to eat his carrots, and I leave. I come into the kitchen a couple minutes later and he's done with the vegetables, so I tell him "Great job!" Little did I know.
The kids get cleaned up and go to play. I'm doing the dishes. For some reason I open up the drawer with the washcloths in it and find the following (click on the picture).
I had to show my disappointment with Liam while he cleaned them up, but it was impossible to keep a straight face because I was laughing so hard. I had to go stand on the stairs to the cellar while he cleaned them up in perfect Liam form...one carrot at a time to the trash.