I never think from day to day that it is at all difficult to eat with a fork. After all, I have been doing it for quite some time now. Apparently it is a hard skill to master. Noah is still working on it. Part of the problem is that his fork is plastic and is quite rounded in the places where it should be pointy. That does make it more challenging to stab your delicious chicken. But Noah is persistent. He chases the chicken around his tray until he catches it.
Sometimes, he tries picking it up and holding it, thinking that could make things easier.
And sometimes, despite his best efforts, the chicken will not yield to the tiny fork. In those cases, his fingers still work just fine to pop the poultry right into his mouth. One day, when he gets his hands on a real fork, that chicken won't even know what happened.
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