Nothing much was going on tonight, so I decided to use our free evening to let Maggie try to use a spoon (remember when I played this game with Amos?). Truthfully, she wouldn't stop trying to grab the spoon out of my hand while I was feeding her, so I let her have it so she could see what it was like without my help.
It went awesome:
I totally told her, "I told you so," when she couldn't do it.
Then, she showed me.
She doesn't need a stinky spoon. Spoons are for dweebs.