And no rice cereal either, thanks

I had a lovely play with a pink and purple spoon yesterday, grabbing it and putting it in my mouth. The only problem was that it came with rice cereal as well. I tried to cunningly wipe off the rice cereal a couple of times before putting the spoon in my mouth (hopefully Mummy thinks this was just coincidental hand movement) but I still ended up eating some and it was ALARMING. I didn't cry, but looked around with a shocked and horrified expression and tried to work out what this STUFF was that I couldn't get away from without swallowing. Ewww! I think I've conveyed my thoughts adequately to Mummy and she's promised not to give me any more before the weekend. Jenny, the nurse at Mother's Group today, suggested that I could have my own spoon to play with and Mummy could use a different one. Good plan! (Hopefully Mummy understands that spoons are more fun just on their own, without any "edible" additions.)