Cyprian is getting to be such a big boy. He insists on eating fruit loops with milk and a spoon. By himself. And he can take his bib off. I cringe, knowing it means an outfit change and thorough washing of the table, and probably floor, but I figure he's got to learn somehow. He does look pretty cute carefully slurping the sugared milk from his spoon.
Hmmm, where did it all go?