I’m only human. I’ll start by saying that. Secondly, I love my kids, challenges and all. However, we’re back to the fact that I’m only human.
My kids are extremely difficult to feed. It’s not their fault and I’m not angry with them in the slightest.
God love them, but they will never just eat what they are given, even if it’s what they asked for. There are times that I will make and remake and re-remake their meals because either it tastes funny or there is some small imperfection.
Having said that, it does get really, really frustrating at times. Tonight happen to be one of those time that I got really frustrated.
Tonight, while I was going through this again, I started singing this song. It started out in my head and before I knew it, I was filling the house with my horrible voice. 🙂
Tell me this isn’t perfect……….and all in good fun.
I think that your kids are well, being kids. My daughter has the oddest eating fetishes that I have ever seen. In her entire 6 years of life, she has not willingly eaten a hotdog, nor does she like sauce of any kind, and she loathes ketchup! She’s so suspicious of everything that I make, like I’m trying to poison her or something. 😉