At least they're not alone! Seriously, though, even the things he 'likes' he doesn't really care for. The best I can hope for is a grudgingly half-finished pb&j or a couple of lackluster bites of chicken nuggets. Everything else he just shrieks in fear of. There is no pleasure associated with food in his mind. I have tried to get him involved in the meal planning, shopping, cooking, but he just doesn't care. He truly just hates the fact that he has to eat. It's sad! I love food. Everyone should love food.
Munnies! Holy crap, that's cute. We really need to actually do something to our planting beds this year. The first year we moved into our house, it was too late in the season to plant new stuff. The second year I was pregnant and leaning over to pull weeds and plant things made me want to barf. The third year I had a new baby. This year - no excuses.
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That makes me laugh. It's such a good description of Iggy as well. Iggy hates food.
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I hope Iggy's not as extreme. Food is good.
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