Eating his peanut shell
We celebrated our anniversary at Texas Roadhouse, where Lance loves the steak, and I love the free bread. Really. Andy was getting antsy while we waited for our food, so I gave him a peanut to play with. Next thing I know he's eating it. As in, THE SHELL. And he kept eating it. Finally I couldn't take the crunching and coughing anymore, and pried it from his hand. Hello public outburst! He got to sit on Lance's lap for the rest of dinner; which he thoroughly enjoyed, mind you.