Food, food, food

It's all she thinks about, it's how she spends most of her day. Anna loves to eat things all by herself. And she's starting to get pretty good at it. She ate a nice serving of applesauce by herself the other morning. There was some mess, don't get me wrong, but she's hitting her mouth, maybe, 30% of the time ... that's an improvement!

And strawberries are her new favorite. The bigger the better. This is MESSY. A bloodbath. Same with cherries. But she loves 'em. She looks up at you and nods her head very slowly while she chews, as if to say "Yes, THIS is what eating is supposed to be like."