Independence Day??

Talking about being independent. I have started feeding myself using fork and spoon during meal time this week. No sweat for a new beginner. On Sunday, we went to New York New York at Downtown East for dinner. Daddy ordered my favourite fish and chips and I enjoyed the battered fish and the yummy chips so much that I almost wiped out the basket..

The second attempt was on Monday. Mummy cooked dinner. This time I learnt to scope rice with my Thomas The Tank Engine spoon, and man.. its pretty tough.. I managed to eat 3/4 of the bowl and the fed rest to my Ikea bib and the floor.. oops..

Daddy and mummy gave me a nice surprise today. Guess what? I have my own bed in my own room!! I mean a BED and not a cot. This is really cool. I ran and climbed onto the bed and eventually fell asleep there. I'm rolling with the big boys now..

Its almost midnight now, daddy is chasing me all over the house to get me to bed, well, fat chance! I like my new pad but I like my independence more. Hooray!! Hee hee..