Fork It Over

When TJ comes home at night, we sit around the table and talk while he eats his dinner. Isaiah often joins us--especially when Daddy is eating something that Isaiah is interested in. We haven't really allowed him to have "real" utensils yet, but recently Isaiah just picked up his Daddy's fork and started using it with precision. I'm amazed at his determination to "do it the right way".

It's a good thing Isaiah is so cute, otherwise he probably would not get away with taking food off of Daddy's plate! I almost lost a finger once trying to sneak a bite from my husband's plate--it's definitely dangerous and risky. Apparently, Isaiah is fearless. . .or just hungry.