Independence Builds Slowly

What I learned today is that independence builds slowly. While Daddy was holding the bottle to my lips, I attempted to use my own hands to hold the it myself. While I wasn't successful, unless you call giving myself a pearl necklace from spilled formula a rousing victory, it was still progress.

One day I'll get a grip. And then, look out world. You won't be able to hold me back from holding anything worth holding.