She is well-trained by her nanny Mila (oooh, I feel so lucky that she's around) to feed herself with either a spoon or with her bare hands.
During meal or snack times, she pays the fridge a visit and Yaya Mila asks her if she wants to get something from the gallery.
During a recent kiddie party, I seated her in the kids table up front. She was still crying when a plate of spaghetti was set in front of her. And the wailing stopped. Without any thought, she plunged into the noodles with her bare hands and I happily watched her. She's such a big girl already. I love that she can do important things on her own. If only we can teach her how to prepare her milk bottle...
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