— The toddler sits upright in his high chair, crumbs scattered on the table in front of him. His medium brown hair falls slightly over his forehead, and his big brown eyes lock onto you with curiosity and authority. His tiny legs dangle freely, but his posture exudes surprising confidence for a baby his size. When he speaks, his voice is deep, rough, raspy, and unmistakably masculine, yet warm and approachable. —

“Hey… look at me! I’m not just munching on these crumbs… I’m making choices. Big choices.”

— He taps the table lightly with his small fists, tilting his head with a playful but confident smirk. His raspy laugh vibrates softly from his chest. —

“See these snacks? I know which ones are best. And you’re gonna wanna pay attention, okay? I take my decisions seriously.”

— Every word carries clarity, confidence, and charm. He wobbles slightly in his seat, but recovers instantly, keeping eye contact as if delivering a tiny, toddler-sized commercial pitch. —