I suppose it's a good development, since she needs to get interested in people food at some point. Because then I can get dressed in the morning without my first thought being "how easy access is this shirt?"
And besides, it's awfully cute to watch her strain for things she can't have.
She keeps a close eye on us while we eat.
And drink.
And she reaches for things.
And sometimes we don't do a great job of estimating exactly how far she can reach, and she gets them.
We took the pizza away, but she got a consolation prize.
What a nice father she has.
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