
Ha ha ha. . . sounds like some sort of exchange program. But really they're just trainer chopsticks. For dinner today I made chinese noodles/soup because I was sick. . . and cold. . . and hungry. . . and Gabrielle requested noodles yesterday. To make them even more appetizing, Robert let the girls use their little chopsticks.

They actually did surprisingly well with them. . . I was surprised. Food was actually getting from their bowls to their mouths, which is a big accomplishment for chopstick wielding kids. I'm pretty sure I didn't learn how to use those things myself until I was 5 or 6, and even now I'd much rather have a fork. Unfortunately there's no good picture of Gabrielle, but trust me, she was like an old pro. :-)
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I'll take a pair of those..
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