I've been
that mom bragging about my perfect children who will eat anything (anything!) for quite some time now and this, this is what I get for all that bragging.
See the below email sent to the BFF yesterday:
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| note: "try" should ready "tray" |
My sweet little boy, the one for whom I made copious amounts of homemade baby food. The one who ate plain steamed zucchini and broccoli like there was no tomorrow. You know, the organic zucchini I bought from our local farmer's market from
a real farmer, not that I was being smug about it.
Well, those days are gone. I'm sure it's a phase like everything else, and I suppose it serves me right. But come on, dude, help your mama out. My mom pride takes a serious hit every time you throw the veggies.
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