July 20, 2015: Everyday I’m getting better at eating my food from a spoon. You wouldn’t know it by looking at my face though. Daddy keeps trying to put it in my nose and ears…seems like anywhere but my mouth. You’d think he’d know better, but I guess being old doesn’t always mean smart. I’ve started trying to help him by grabbing the spoon or directing him with my feet. He just doesn’t get it. I’m sure we’ll get it one of these days. In the meantime, I’ll be giving out prune kisses to all my visitors….Aunt Ellen, you’re next!