Sunday, October 12, 2008

Picky eater

I'm not sure when it happened.

She used to eat so well whatever we put in front of her.

But lately she's been eating less like Racheal and more like Roberta. (For the Rices out there - that's to say she's got a rather limited palate.)

I'm not asking for much. I just really wish we could get her to eat more than cheese, goldfish and yogurt.

12 comments:

berda said...

hey now that's not fair...i eat more than that :)

monkeyhouse said...

I was just thinking to myself - self, Roberta never reads the blog. Making fun of her is fair game.

So I post this and not even 10 minutes later I've got a comment from Berd.

Maybe I should start calling out a few other lurkers out there to encourage some interaction ...

monkeyhouse said...

And for the record - Roberta eats more than yogurt.

I have also seen her eat chicken. And hamburgers. Plain, of course.

maggie said...

Please tell me that by "goldfish" you mean the crackers.

monkeyhouse said...

No Maggie. She's rushing a sorrority and eating goldfish is just part of the hazing.

maggie said...

I knew it. Delinquency starts early in the southwest, doesn't it?

Did this all start when she saw the koi over at Glenn's last summer?

monkeyhouse said...

Have you counted the fish to make sure they are all there?

maggie said...

Oh. Damn. We thought it was a raccoon.

berda said...

just so you know hamburgers i like with cheese and ketchup and mustard on them thank you :)

maggie said...

As long as you don't eat hot dogs with ketchup, you're cool in my book, Berda.

Allen said...

So Maggs, if one alternates catsup and mustard with each bite of a corndog; does this qualify as "uncool" in your book?

Becky said...

ugh, i feel your pain!! it's like pulling teeth to get alice to eat now a days. why don't things get EASIER instead of HARDER when they turn two?!