Three-year-old Toby loves food. Loves loves loves. Ive never had to worry about a picky eater, thankfullyalthough I almost worry about him not being picky enough
When we put him to bed, hell often roll over and ask, What we havin for dinner tomorrow night? And yesterday morning, while eating breakfast, he asked, So what we havin for brunch?
And this is a common sight in our house, the little scamp! I showed my friend this photo, and she sent me this clip…
Thats Toby in 15 years.
P.S. French kids eat everything, a baby-food realization, and how to get your kids to talk at dinner.
P.P.S. What about elevenses?! Still laughing