Open your picture folders…find a random “February” picture from a past year and tell a story.
This is Ariana (duh). She’s 13ish months old here, since it was February 2009. At this point in her life, she was not picky about food. She tried everything she was offered. She even offered to eat things we tried to keep her away from, like Terry’s socks and my prenatal vitamin container (NOT the vitamins themselves).
She’s eating eggs. This is her first time really using a fork. It’s an adult fork, no less. She could never be seen eating with a (gasp) BABY fork!
She had a little problem keeping the fork the right way up. Terry was helping her, so I’m not surprised.
Maybe she’s holding it the right way and the rest of us are wrong. Okay, maybe that’s a reach. But only a little.
She got it figured out now. She devoured those eggs! I didn’t even have to put cheese on them to bribe her to finish them up.
She makes her mama proud. Especially this picture with her mouth hanging open while she’s chewing.
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This post brought to you by the letter E, the number 13 and Mama Kat’s workshop. Oh and me, because I wrote it and took the pictures.