Momma makes a mean quesa-dilla!! Jack won't drink his milk, but he made room for mommy's quesadilla tonight. He practically grabbed it off my plate and went to town. Well, whatever you want, Booch-man. As long as you put something in your belly!
It's funny to see him eating big-people food. He still has an issue with anything slimy. I tried to sneak some noodles into his thick cereal this afternoon, but he knew better and out they came. He is so picky with textures. He's still really into crackers and bread; pretty much anything hard and dry. If it's soft, slimy, or sticky, he'll pass.
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