Here’s a glimpse of post-dinner with some of my closest relatives.

And the baby was as entertaining as always. I’ll miss cuddling him! Of course, the solution to 24/7 worth of cuddling would be to have my own someday. HMM.

Today he was holding a handful of forks and spoons and he said “I have many spoons!”

So we taught him that the thing with four prongs was called a fork.

“Fork! Not Spoon!”