All of her plates, bowls, cups and cutlery are in a low cabinent so she can set her own spot at the table. Yeah, it's awesome. And then she cleans up after herself. I heart it.
So, she's been choosing the chopsticks for some time now and usually gets frustrated mid-meal and goes back for a fork or spoon. I know, sounds like she'll totally fit into our family, right?
Then something clicked.
We were having tofu stirfry and, fittingly, she conquered the chopsticks.
Tiny rice grain by tiny rice grain.
She was pretty pleased with herself.