
I like to do things all by myself. Like put on my pants. I can almost do it but sometimes I forget that you have to start with the big end, and I just put my feet in the little ends. That works until you get to the part where you pull them up, then it stops working.
Sometimes its hard to convince Mom and Dad that I can do things myself. The other day I was going to make myself a peanut butter sandwich. I already had the peanut butter on the table, but when Mommy saw me carrying the big bread knife she took it away! Can you believe that? She thinks I can't cut the bread myself! At least she let me spread the peanut butter myself.