On the way to our first dyad appt this afternoon, I was trying to eat some lunch. I was eating at the red lights but we reached a stretch of highway that didn’t have any traffic lights. I put down my food while I was driving. We drove for 2 or 3 minutes when Logan picked up my bowl. To be honest, I thought that he was going to eat it himself. Really, I did. Oh ye of little faith right?
To my utter astonishment, he put some food on the fork and aimed it toward my mouth. He managed to judge the distance correctly and get it in my mouth. I spotlighted how happy I was by smiling at him. He smiled back and continued to feed me the rest of my lunch. He referenced me to see if I was done chewing before he gave me a new bite. It was awesome!