My Spoon

Mom decided to let me try to feed myself with my spoon today. She's not very smart.

Here's a close-up so you can see the fine mist of mess all over my face (and arms, chair, Mom):

When we were done, Mom tried to take the spoon away. I wasn't going for that.

Feeding myself is fun. Though I'm not sure how much I actually did get in my mouth.