Little H is a vulture. If she’s awake and I’m eating, we’re both eating. So I may as well make an extra helping because Mama loves her pasta.
Jax doesn’t care for red sauce and Em prefers mac ‘n cheese to actual pasta. But this girl is happy with all three–preferably, at the same time, and in large quantities. Baby girl can eat!
And no, she doesn’t share nicely. Pretty ironic since half of her food comes off my plate!
A growing girl needs her nutrition, especially since she’s the only kid I have who doesn’t whine about what I put in front of her, so I don’t begrudge her a little begging. But I think a few table manners might be nice. Good thing she’s cute!