Just Another Typical Meal with Asher
Tonight for dinner we had grilled hotdogs, a delicacy offered a couple of times previously to Mr. Barr with unfavorable results. We even served it outside on the deck since the weather was so lovely. Unfortunately, he made his distaste for this supposed "kid-friendly" food apparent, once again. Only this time, all the neighbors now know not to invite Asher over to their house on beans 'n' wienies night.
6 comments:
That poor baby! He actually looks like he may not feel well, or is that what dinnertime looks like? If it is I'd blame Stephen and "his" picky eating habits!
That's funny. Emerson eats hot dogs at daycare. I was making chicken the other night and she said "hot dogs, mommy." I guess they look alike! :)
This is just what many, many of our dinnertimes look like, Laurie. If there's something unfamiliar or something he doesn't like on his plate, he has to whine about it through the whole meal. I totally blame Stephen, because I love almost all food!
Dawn, maybe Em needs to come over and teach Asher that hot dogs are yummy!
At least he's not ashamed to voice his opinion!
From the sounds of it, he must have ate the beans.
I'm glad we're not the only ones that have problems at dinner time. Let's let Asher and Rowan have dinner together sometime - misery loves company!
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