Jax has been refusing to eat dinner with us. Playing is much more interesting than food!
I refuse to give in to that; so too bad for her, she has to sit at the table with us until daddy and I are done eating…pouting the entire time.
Then just before we start our bedtime routine she’ll look at me with her big brown eye and say “eat, mama!” Good thing I usually save her untouched dinner from hours earlier. She seems to prefer cold, dried out food better than hot and freshly served.
Rubbery chicken and limp asparagus taste much better if consumed while watching Sophia the First.
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