When Sam, the older sister of Mary Mabel was small, I minded her quite a lot for my daughter while she went to work.  My sister used to come and we used to enjoy taking Sam out for a walk if the weather was nice or just generally spending time together.  Sam was so different from Mary Mabel.  She would come and not say a single word to us until lunch, when she seemed more settled.  She was very shy.

One day I had to feed her some baby food from a jar.  It was a bright green meal with spinach.  I didn't like the look of it!  I warmed it up and we sat at the table feeding her.  Every time she ate a spoonful she pulled a face, she was not enjoying the food at all, but she still kept eating it!  We spooned it in, she pulled a face.  We spooned it in, she pulled a face.  I laughed so much I couldn't carry on feeding her and had to leave the room and hand the spoon over to my sister.  I laughed so much I made poor Sam cry!  It was so funny...

I'm not usually this mean!

Ha, ha.