The depths to which I sink, in order to feed a picky eater.

Let's make a break for it!

Luckily, the turtles are too slow to escape.

On Fridays at the Fun Apartment, we usually have what has become known as “Silly Eggs.” And if my older son will joyfully cram protein and vegetables into his mouth, I will provide plate after plate of silly eggs.

You can tell this is a lobster, right? RIGHT??

You can tell this is a lobster, right? RIGHT??

"Mine isn't really cheese either."

“Mine isn’t really cheese either.”

Ok, the rabbit's a little wonky, but the tree is pretty good.

Ok, the rabbit’s a little wonky, but the tree is pretty good.

(Just noticed how really, really bright our kitchen light is. Oh well, this isn’t a blog about how fancy we can make the pictures.)

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