spork!

Tonight after dinner Cole came to sit on my lap and ended up helping me clean my plate. He started by picking up tomatoes and black beans with his fingers, and then reached over and began using my fork. I was surprised when he was able to get a bean on the fork and then almost into his mouth ... and almost into his eye. Cory quickly pointed out that it wasn't a good idea for him to use a regular fork, so we got him a spork. And he went to town!