This isn't often talked about but there's a part in The Iliad (book 9) where Phoenix is trying to get Achilles to return to the battlefield and he rants about how Achilles is like a son to him and how as a kid he wouldn't eat if he wasn't seated on Phoenix's lap with Phoenix feeding him meat cut into pieces and having to change tunics every time because Achilles would stain them while drinking wine (yes children used to drink wine back then) with childish clumsiness and I always think about this part because this poem is almost 3000 years old telling a story set 1000 years earlier than that and I can think of many toddlers who act just like that: who won't eat if they're not seated on their favorite adult's lap, the food cut into little pieces, and staining their clothes with grape juice. And Jesus Christ we haven't changed a bit have we















