Camilla and I eat a big bowl of yogurt together almost every day.
This tradition has become quite popular. Today, when she was getting cranky in the nursery, I said that it was time for some yogurt and started walking toward the kitchen. She immediately perked up, said “Oyur!”, and came toddling after me. (I haven’t heard this word again since, but I was quite pleased.)
Since it was raining and yucky outside and we needed something special, I decided to let her try to serve herself for once.
She did a pretty good job, in the 15 seconds before she realized that just dipping her fingers into the bowl was a lot faster.
And more fun.
She gave the spoon another shot.
But fingers won in the end.
(I compare the expressions here and here, and it’s amazing to see how much she’s grown.)
(As you can see, I am trying to learn to love my flash. This last week has been full of rain and grey skies and the light just isn’t any good for photos. But I feel as though Camilla’s cuteness can shine through, even if the artistry is lacking.)