Dinner

Here is my eating more like an adult! Well, at least being fed like an adult: I don't want any more of that baby food mush.

Happiness

I think my job is to entertain my parents by being cute, apparently!

I'm growing up fast!

I put my foot down at dinner time today, metaphorically speaking.  I refused to be spoon-fed baby food from a bowl: I insisted in being chopstick-fed from a plate!