A first time for everything

 This morning was the beginning of a beautiful friendship. 

 Between a boy (well two boy actually as Hope reminds the Lord every night!)

 And a breakfast cereal.

 Tom tells me that he used to eat 8 at a time

 And one time he ate 12, but it was suggested that that really was too many.

Three between them for a first go is a good place to start.

And I do hope that they don't polish off 24 in one morning in the years to come :)