After a few weeks of eating like an obnoxious toddler, we have finally convinced Amy that most humans do in fact eat their dinners and that food is yummy, not torture. I'm not sure if she wasn't hungry, or if that was a brief and failed attempt at self determination.
Last night, she ate acorn squash, stuffing, and a pear. She washed it down with beer milk.
Did you like it? Do you feel better now that you've eaten?
Not now, Ma. I'm talkin' on my sunglasses phone.
Alright. Tell the people they can send me goldfish crackers. No more questions!
Look at those teeth! No wonder she is eating mushrooms. Or whatever.
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