As you already know, I love being held. But I realize that I cannot be held all the time. So I try to give Mommy and Daddy a reprieve every so often. I usually eat one of my dinners before them so I tend to be in a good mood for a while. I often spend that time in my chair, which has become a waiting chair of sorts. I give Mommy and Daddy time to eat dinner in peace…most of the time. Sometimes I fuss and need to be held again. Daddy has gotten pretty good holding me in his right arm and using chopsticks with his left hand to eat. Sometimes he has to do this while standing up. But most of the time I’m pretty good.
I just wait and make weird grunts and growls.
