Hungry Boy
Last night when I was putting Jack to bed, I said that when he woke up in the morning he and I would go downstairs and let daddy sleep in. I asked what he wanted for breakfast and he said:
"ummm... eggs..." (grinning at this point) "bacon... sausage... sausage... beans... rice... beans... beans... chicken."
Uh-oh.
Instead I made him 2 eggs, a piece of toast, and applesauce for breakfast. (Well, Motts made the applesauce.) He ate it all. Boy loves breakfast. Usually can't get him to eat more than 2 bites for dinner, but he will chow down on some breakfast.
He also just walked up to me and said "Mommy, I need candy." Kyle was practically rolling on the floor because he NEEDS candy. He's eating a white chocolate covered pretzel right now. I can't wait until he hits his teens and really gets hungry!
"ummm... eggs..." (grinning at this point) "bacon... sausage... sausage... beans... rice... beans... beans... chicken."
Uh-oh.
Instead I made him 2 eggs, a piece of toast, and applesauce for breakfast. (Well, Motts made the applesauce.) He ate it all. Boy loves breakfast. Usually can't get him to eat more than 2 bites for dinner, but he will chow down on some breakfast.
He also just walked up to me and said "Mommy, I need candy." Kyle was practically rolling on the floor because he NEEDS candy. He's eating a white chocolate covered pretzel right now. I can't wait until he hits his teens and really gets hungry!
posted by Vienna @ 12/31/2006 09:53:00 AM
1 Comments:
At 9:32 AM,
Anonymous said…
Jamie's often the same way. Big breakfast, not much dinner. Except when we have pizza and he eats more than I do. :)
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