I often overhear funny shenanigans between Hubster and C when I’m in the bathroom getting ready for the day.  This morning, I asked Hubster to feed C while I put my makeup on.  After the typical sounds of getting C’s yogurt ready and putting him in his chair, I overhear this:

C: grunting
Hubster: “C, keep your bib on!”
C: more grunting
Hubster: “You need to wear your bib!”
C: louder grunting
*the sound of tape being torn off of the roll*
Hubster: “There, now try to get that off!”

Intrigued, I came into the room to find this:

Effective.