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Monday, February 7, 2011

The Nightly Ritual

Mom, how long do I have to stay at the table?
Okay, I'll take a bite.
Eww! That was terrible!

Okay, maybe it isn't sooo bad....
....now can I go?


Wait a minute....you mean I have to eat the carrots, too?
How many carrots?
What did you put in this carrot?


I can't believe I'm doing this. This is the hardest thing I have EVER done.
Give me a moment.





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I'm outta here!!!

8 comments:

  1. Been doing that for almost seven years....

    I like your photo journalism!

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  2. hahahaha...perfect captions! My brother was a picky eater too, so I totally get the struggle!

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  3. Hilarious capture of a daily moment!

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  4. You mean this doesn't end at 3!? UGH! I love your tone on this post though. It's the kind of tone that I hope will get me through it all.

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  5. "What did you put on this carrot?"
    HAHA :)

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  6. Every. Single. Night. I can definitely relate. Harrison's thing is always, "How many do I have to eat to get dessert?" I would love to sit down to a meal where I don't have to negotiate every bite. Thanks for the laugh!

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  7. I love the play by play. It really is like this sometimes isn't it. I sometimes have to remind my kids that they ate it the week before and they didn't die.

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