After sitting next to Lavinia and holding her hand, Alexander and I decide to have dinner, all three of us together.
I'm looking forward to showing him how our daughter learned to use the spoon. We have a smaller one especially for her, and with three years of age, she's old enough to feed herself.
In the beginning, most of the soup would end up on the table, but little by little, she improved. I ordered the maids not to run around her in a hurry to clean everything and just let her have her meal in peace.
I wanted to order a set of forks as well, in case she'll one day need to use it. Here, her little fingers are more than enough to feed. But not the whole world has the same customs as Ethiro.
However, it's too soon to use pointy objects. I'll teach Lavinia in a few years.
As we sit down, Lavinia and Alexander exchange a few glances as if communicating through their mind.