Sades –
We went over to your Grandma’s house tonight for your Uncle Steve’s birthday party. As the final touches were being put on the meal, you and I sat in the kitchen and I fed you your supper. You were hungry and quiet, consuming each bite rather quickly. You were not acting overly anxious or fussy, though.
As I was spooning up a bite for you, I got caught up in a conversation with your Aunt Amy. I had lifted the spoon out of the bowl and started towards your mouth when I got distracted. My hand paused in the air as I turned my head to talk to your Aunt.
All of the sudden I felt a strong pull on my spooning hand. I turned to see that you had silently lost your patience and taken matters into your own hands – literally. There you sat with both hands grabbed across the ladle of the spoon trying to pull it towards your mouth.
Everyone in the room that witnessed this doubled-over in laughter.
Way to go get-em, girl! Sorry I am so slow sometimes!!
- Dad
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