A few weeks ago, I was at a coffee shop with my mom and Miles. He wanted a pink cookie, and his 'nother Grandma obliged. (He now has now named his grandmas 'nother Grandma and Grandma Sara!). After sitting down with the cookie, Miles wanted a spoon, so I told him to ask the gals at the counter. He politely walked up to the counter and asked for a spoon, please.
He proceeded to eat his cookie with a spoon.
Or rather eat the frosting with a spoon.
He scooped off spoonfuls of frosting and enjoyed!