These are a little old (from last month just before she got the flu) but they're funny enough that this post is better late than never. She has moments when she thinks she likes eating cereal. She has moments when she knows she doesn't too.Yesterday she figured out she has a tongue. She likes to make clicking noises with it and lap at her upper lip like a dog. I gave her a taste of cinnamon and sugar toast this morning and she spent the next hour smacking her lips and licking the cinnamon off her face. Figuring out you have a tongue gets you two steps closer to not spitting your entire dinner onto your shirt so, hey, it's progress.
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