The days have come of utensil mastering. Spoon, check. Knife, yeah right. I'm not that crazy. Fork, as of today, I would say check. And it couldn't have started at a better time. I can get Caitlyn to eat so much more, as long as she can stab it with a fork, and as long as she tastes it off of Mommy's plate first, as to make sure it tastes good and isn't poisoned. LOL. Mommy has a mean little trick though. Caitlyn will try to spit food out if it's something she doesn't like or thinks she doesn't like because it's her first time trying it. Catch is, she won't spit it out unless she can spit it out in Mommy's hand. So needless to say, Mommy's hand is not presented, and after about a minute, she gives up and finally eats it. Usually to find out she likes it and wants more. Mother's can be quite tricky, but it's our best gift sometimes. :)
Sunday, June 29, 2008
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