when you become a LET-ME-DO-IT eater and refuse to let anyone help you. Yogurt beard. Yogurt hands. Yogurt lake on your tray. Oh, food is so entertaining!
Finally you just give up the spoon altogether and opt for your hands as scooping devices.
On a different note, the other day I was packing in our bedroom and Maddie decided to create a makeshift phone booth for herself. Perhaps she's calling Aunt Dana in London! With her technological abilities, it wouldn't surprise me! :-)