While watching Sesame Street the other morning during my breathing treatment, there was an elephant. I immediately started pointing & leaning, trying to get to my red elephant that was in my chair. As soon as my treatment was done, I promptly went & got my elephant. :)
I keep telling Mom I can do it myself. She finally relented at church Tuesday night at the pancake dinner. Applesauce. In a Styrofoam cup. A spoon. All mine - woohoo! And I did pretty well, I must say, only about a quarter of it was either on my face or my bib! :)
Mom gave me these fun heart-shaped measuring spoons to play with the other night. Way fun!
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