Little Man is learning to feed himself with a spoon. Last night he ate what my Nanny calls "pantry stew." It's basically random ingredients thrown in a pot, and it creates a nice stew. Well, Little Man decided he wanted his own plate yesterday. Fine. Then he decided he wanted to feed himself. He smashed the stew up, then scooped it onto his spoon and ate it. Who knew that the day he turned 16 months old would make him so very independent?
What's happening to my baby?
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