Sitting in her Bumbo, completely and totally wrapped up in what her brother was doing. Which was stalling at eating his supper. Every. Single. Night we do the same song and dance. "Eat you supper, please." "I'm all done." "You haven't eaten a single thing, please at least eat some potatoes." "Can I just eat ketchup?" Me: dry heaving.
Monday, September 12, 2011
9.12.11
Sitting in her Bumbo, completely and totally wrapped up in what her brother was doing. Which was stalling at eating his supper. Every. Single. Night we do the same song and dance. "Eat you supper, please." "I'm all done." "You haven't eaten a single thing, please at least eat some potatoes." "Can I just eat ketchup?" Me: dry heaving.
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Unfortunately I am well acquainted with that song and dance. Don't really have any suggestions for getting past it though. Some days we just accept the fact that she will eat when she's hungry enough.
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