I remember you when you were little

My other grandma and grandad came to visit today. I haven't seen them for a long time. They say I've grown a lot.

I showed them all my new skills, and some of the older ones I've perfected.

Crawling, clapping, waving, pointing...I did it all, much to their delight.

We heard that one of my younger second cousins can blow kisses, so dad gave me a crash course at the breakfast table. I think I'm too busy pointing to worry about blowing kisses. I've got too many other things to do, like mastering my spoon. I tried to feed myself brekky this morning. I'm not as precise as I need to be with the spoon - I can get it into my mouth with no worries, but loading it up with food is a bit tricky. So dad and I ended up holding the spoon together. I think it was more a case of him helping me, even at the time I was sure it was me doing the helping . We managed to finish the feed, and a lot of food actually made it into my mouth! It took a while though...