
Fast-forward several years and we are now dealing with a self-proclaimed Kindergartner that likes to tell the whole world how meat is evil. When he was about three we had a melt down one day about the eggs in the refrigerator. I walked into the kitchen to find my child crumpled on the floor crying. When I asked what was the matter, I finally found out that he was worried about the eggs in the fridge - weren't they cold and lonely sitting in there all by themselves. After a long discussion about what was really inside that egg, the only compromise we could agree upon was covering the eggs with a blanket and checking on them periodically during the day to say hello.
Thankfully, we have passed this phase and today he will eat the occasional egg but we still do not eat meat because he knows too much about where the animal has come from and went through to get to his plate, but how could he have possibly known this at 10 months of age? That is my question of the day?? Today, it appears he just doesn't want to be bothered with food at all, it's a necessity he realizes but trying new things takes time and energy that can be much better used on his important tasks of life! So I guess I will just continue to follow my child around the house with the PB&J sandwich begging him to take a bite!
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