Harmless insects, attacked and killed by our son!!! What is this!?!
Everything - and I mean everything - ends up in his mouth these days. You see the ladybird? Wings in his mouth. Crunch. Yum yum yuck. Same routine for most objects. He stuffs them in and then his expression suddenly switches to distaste.
Now, he's not only adept at pulling a dummy out of his mouth but also putting it back in. Even if it doesn't line up against his mouth properly, he realises that he can rotate it to improve the re-entry procedure. Not much you can put over the Kai these days.