Quaker girl

Amelia is a creature of habit, just as most children are. She goes to bed at the same time every night, wakes up at the same time every morning, sleeps with her puppy and wants to brush her teeth before bed. Every morning when she wakes up I say "are you ready for your oatmeal?!" She smiles and says "yes!" So I plop her in her high chair and serve her a bowl of warm oatmeal with a tiny sprinkle of brown sugar. She insists on feeding herself every drop

When the spoon isn't fast enough, she uses her hands!

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