Thoughts about food, this morning.

I generally love cooking, but cooking for kids is no fun! They don't like anything! Anything!

This morning I didn't even have time to clean up breakfast before they were asking for a snack. Nuts!

Barrett has figured out how to open the fridge and get into the cheese drawer. Not sure how I feel about this.

Also, now that Barrett is two, he is of course suddenly *picky*. He used to love meat. He seriously walked around last evening all evening with a wad of meat in his mouth that he didn't want to swallow. Like, from dinner until bedtime, when I went to brush his teeth. Yuck.

Neva, at least, always seems pleased with her meals.

Smiling in her sleep.