The other day I saw Ricki take a banana, and after peeling it, mash it up. I was rather surprised, as her nephew was out, and there were no other babies around to feed---or so I thought.
Ricki gathered a spoon, and taking the banana went to the high chair and proceeded to “feed” the banana to some imaginary child. Then, before I could stop her, she tossed it, after about five minutes, into the trash. I don’t mind the game, but I wish that she had saved the food….