Guess what Mom lets me do when we're home alone together...feed myself. I think I'm a big boy now and I like all kinds of food. Since I always grab the spoon Mom let me take a crack at it and I've got some pretty mad skills! Some made it to my mouth but shoot, where's the fun in that? I thought playing with my oatmeal would be way more fun. Mom thinks I'm cute no matter how messy I get, she sorta rocks.
Friday, January 23, 2009
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You are BRAVE! I'm still holding onto the power of feeding . . . I know eventually I will have to let it go though!
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