I've Got to Learn Somehow

After lunch today, Daddy gave me my bowl and spoon. Giving it to me "after" lunch was probably pretty smart for him to do! I think the pictures below will show why that is true.

First, here's my bowl.



Any my spoon.



And then, my spoon and bowl together.



If I could just learn to eat out of my bowl, then I wouldn't need a spoon or my Mommy and Daddy!



Then again, I'd still need someone to wipe my face after I finished making a mess...and to wash off my high chair tray...and mop the floor (no wait, that's what Peanut is good for!).