
Can you really ever get sick of wiping faces and hands and floors over and over and over and over again? (sense the sarcasm)
This is classic Addy at mealtimes. She loves to hold the utensil in one hand and then eat with the other hand. Half ends up in her mouth, a third on the floor, and the remaining portion (whatever fraction that is) is on her face. Good thing she loves the tub!











