I saw this funny blog post about feeding toddlers the other day. My mother thought it was quite funny, especially if you're not the parent of the small person in question. (She still hasn't quite forgiven me for the temper tantrum I threw when my pb&j was cut incorrectly. I know this because she still cuts my sandwiches into rectangles when everyone else in the house gets triangles.)
Anthony still manages to surprise me sometimes. He steadfastly refuses to eat hamburgers. Yet he will happily eat a "grilled turkey sausage patty" (i.e. turkey burger) while dipping his bun (served on the side) in catsup. A rose by any other name...
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