Evan is at the age when he prefers to feed himself. He refuses to open his mouth when someone tries to feed him. He grabs the spoon. He knocks the spoon away. When allowed to feed himself, it's usually a very mess endeavor. It takes quite a while to clean up his face, his clothes, the table, the bib, the floor, the high chair, great-grandma's walker (when he can reach it!). *sigh*
Here he is after he was cleaned up. The yogurt gave his hair some extra body.