fits just right in mouth
when your body is a sphere
toe-eating, at 2

Ike-a-saurus was happily gnawing on his big toe a few minutes ago, shouting, between mouthfuls, "Eat! Toe!" So I asked, "What does your toe taste like?"

He grinned and answered, "Elmo!"

I made a 'you're such a goose' face and followed up with, "What does Elmo taste like?"

His – very serious, this time – answer: "Toes."

And that's what I get for trying to elicit new vocabulary with silly questions.