No, no. I can get it myself.

Just today I took Art for a ride in the bike trailer (I call it The Rickshaw) and on the way home he started getting crabby. I didn't want to stop because it was raining and at one point I look behind me and saw him pulling at the pacifier leach attached to his shirt. Next time I checked he had the pacifier in his mouth. Taking care of himself! Then we were at the dining room table and he wanted to pound on the fruit bowl. Eventually he decided to pull a plum out of the bowl. He had a good grip on it with his left hand and broke through the skin with his razor teeth! He was so happy while he gnawed on the plum all by himself. Yeah, Art!