When she gets it in her head that she wants a particular snack, she starts off with a little whine.... "Yogurt? Yogurt?" - as if to say, hey mom - maybe a little yogurt? If yogurt doesn't immediately materialize, the whining will escalate quickly. The lower lip sticks out and wobbles a little. A few tears may glisten in her eyes as she cries plaintively "Yogurt?" Yogurt?" And again, if yogurt then isn't presented - say, because we're in the car for example - we quickly move into the panic stage... "Yogurt! Yogurt! Yoooog-uuuurrrrt!" This is screamed in the tone you might use, for example, if your favorite pet was being pulled out of your arms. It's rather heart-breaking.
Eventually, the yogurt (or raisins, or cheese, or crack-cracks (goldfish) shows up, and all's right with the world. Until the next snack time. Of course, what's really funny is that all of these favorites are relatively healthy - she doesn't actually like any of that bad stuff, like cookies or ice cream. So I really have few reasons to deprive her of her food loves except that I just can't always move fast enough.Last night at dinner, we were having left-over pizza and as I reached for my third (fifth?) piece, Calla declared "Mama pizza eat." We think that might be one of her first three-word phrases. And of course, it was to call me out on my over-eating. Nothing gets by her.
Have a good week - and happy eating!


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