He cuts his own food!
Ok, not really. But, well, yeah. Kinda really. It’s not like he’s digging into a filet mignon and carving it into tiny bite-sized morsels. Nor is he in the kitchen dicing onions as my sous chef (but I’ll tell ya, I’m putting him straight to work as soon as he’s able.) But he can cut: a chunk of watermelon, a hot dog (already cut in half), and strips of grilled cheese. He can probably cut other things of a similar size and consistency, but these are the only things we’ve tried. He loves it. LOVES. IT. And he eats and eats and eats and eats when he cuts his own food. Hey, I wonder if it would work on veggies?