I keep telling you we're in trouble

1. The munchkin won't eat from a spoon or a fork most of the time we offer it to her, but last night she ate white rice from chopsticks. No. I'm not joking.
2. She spent time in the nursery this morning. In the past couple of weeks, Charissa has gotten brutal with nails. She'll grab your face and pull. I forgot to warn the wonderful family who had nursery this morning, so they mentioned it when I went to check on her. I said, "I remembered to warn you once the service started. We grab her hand and tell her 'no' pretty firmly, but she still does it." Paul said, "Oh. So THAT'S why she would do it, then shake her head 'no.'

We're outranked here...