If someone can explain me what makes a cherios more tasty on a fork than with ones fingers I will be a very happy man.

I do have the distinct feeling that babies simply are mind readers. They know what you want, and they make absolutely sure that they enjoy every single bit of the moments they manage in making you run for it.

It is very much like that evil moment where she decides with all her mighty 13 months that she will not, and I really mean NOT, eat that 3rd piece of cheese. She will take it, look at it, inspect every part of it, do like if she would eat it; BUT, then her little arm is taken over by an evil spirit and slowly moves toward the end of the table, then in the void afterward, painfully holding hostage in mid air that poor piece of cheese while pitiful eyes looks at me and then the fingers open. Like in a movie in slow motion, looking at the cheese falling down to the floor and that her other hand is already faster than light catching piece of cheese #4 which ends rather quickly in her mouth stealing the destiny of the third one.

I mean seriously, what was so wrong with the third one?