
Iso began refusing to eat her "baby" this week. For those of you without young children, "baby" is what Iso calls YoBaby Yogurt. It's good stuff. Organic, un-homogenized whole milk yogurt with fruit. YUM! We eat at least one a day here. She used to try to get me to let her have two a day, and then all of a sudden she wouldn't let me feed her more than one or two bites at a time. Perplexed, I finally just gave her the cup. She went and got a spoon out (note to self, go install locks on remaining drawers), sat down on the kitchen floor (note to self, mop floor), and proceeded to feed herself the yogurt (note to self, she's no longer a baby).
So today I decided to make a photo shoot out of her first experience with a full cup. What you see on her chin is the only bit that didn't get in her mouth. I am totally impressed. You can check out the other pics from this afternoon here. At dinner she ate her whole slice of pizza. This child is amazing, as soon as I start doubting her eating abilities she turns around and shocks me into next week. Her vocabulary is growing every day, and her new words this week include cow and "nuss." Nuss is Iso speak for nurse, which is much more intelligible than "side." That always confused people, "Does she want to go outside?" No, she just wants to nurse on the other side. I used to ask her if she wanted to nurse on the other side, and she decided that that is what we are going to call nursing. Isn't it interesting how their minds work?

