Ellie has gotten good at managing utensils and feeding herself and demanding things and counting, and these skills all came together beautifully the other morning when she decided that she needed yogurt with two spoons. Two spoons! Two spoons, Mommy. Please. Thank you.
And then a pause where she waited for me to say you're welcome, and I didn't, because she wasn't, quite frankly, and I think that one should be careful about lying to children.
Anyway, it looked like this.