The Paper

So, a few weeks ago I was on the computer when I heard Charlie rustling some paper. I looked over to see him pulling paper out of a notebook. I figured hey if ripping up a couple pieces of paper makes him happy why not? A few minutes later I looked back to find this: Charlie surrounded by a pile of paper, paper spilling out of his mouth, and a huge grin on his face. Why did I not think about the fact that he would obviously put it in his mouth? Duh. So I cleaned it all up. A couple days went by and then Charlie was choking on something. I looked in his mouth only to find a soggy piece of paper like 3 inches long. Gross! Suffice it to say I learned my lesson - no more paper for Charlie!