As The Boy ate his chocolate chip pan cookie, he closed his eyes and swayed from side to side. He stayed in this state for the entire cookie consumption experience, randomly wincing, twisting his mouth sideways, and shaking his head. I couldn’t tell if he was in heaven or if he was having some sort of episode that I should find concerning.
Finally, he opened his eyes.
Me: Why are you doing that? Are you ok?
TB: It’s just that it tastes so good. And when my eyes are closed it’s like… it’s like… it’s like I’m having a chocolate adventure. Aaaahhh.