Tonight we had meatloaf and Owen REFUSED to try it. I was 95% sure he’d like it (I mean, he likes other beef and has eaten [and enjoyed] meatballs in the past), so we did what we never do and forced a piece in his mouth, with him wiggling and screeching the whole way.
Then watched as, hmmmmmm, he realized it wasn’t disgusting. And that he might actually like it. Then watched as he shoveled in a HUGE piece almost as fast as his little fingers could move.
The little shit.
I really don’t want to force food on him, but maybe we have to? At least things we’re fairly sure he’ll like?
He didn’t touch the asparagus but I didn’t press our luck. 🙂
the little SHIT is right!!!!!:##