Timmy cozied up on the couch with me while I ate breakfast – watching my wonderful husband fold mountains of laundry on his day off. I was pleased and taken aback by his complete mimickry of me. He grabbed a pillow and put it under his dish just like I had. He was eating strawberries he’d foraged out of the fridge from a little bowl he’d found himself. He’s very resourceful. And I was thinking, if he watches me so closely I sure hope my more responsible eating will be mimicked as well.