I’m confusing poor mama a bit with all my new noises. I don’t make it very clear if I’m finding it hard to eat or if im finished eating. I get annoyed that the fud is slippy when I’ve had a lovely taste and then I drop it, like nectarine.
But then other times I’m just over the whole shebang and I just want to get back to playing. Like when I’m on a ship, using the playnest as a boat and the thing for smalls on the washing line for a steering wheel. Daddy calls the playnest the Hoop of Fun.