This is the soup on Thane.
Thane cracks us up. He chortles when he is happy and throws his head back in joy. He has some tremendous crusty eyes that he flashes when we say, "no, thank you." He loves to eat, and loves to paint with his food. It is rare to find a meal that he has not spread onto his head, into his ears and down to his toes. I am so grateful that he is still in the eating phase of childhood. I enjoy the peace of mind of that phase.
Emma keeps us cracking...the whip. ha ha ha. She is relentless when she wants something. Tenacious. Committed.
Emma decides before she tastes what I make that she is not going to like it, and not going to eat it. I tried to tempt her by placing goldfish on the top of her bowl of butternut squash soup. As you can see from the picture above, it was highly unsuccessful. They were untouched. Emma decided instead not to have dinner last night. She would not eat it. ( It did not help that dad wasn't home last night until 9pm.) I reminded her calmly,that if she didn't eat it, I would not be serving her anything else. She did eat her bread and a bite or two of salad.
The result for me:
3am. "Mom, Can I snuggle you?"
6am. "Mom, I want to eat breakfast."
A new day, a new challenge. I love my kids.
February 14th just doesn't last long enough to say all that I want to say to my family so we spread it out this year. Every day I made valentines and hid hearts around the house so Emma, Dad and Thane could find them. Emma had a good time collecting them on the doors and windows after she found them. She loves reading her name and sounds out some words when I write neatly enough for her to see it. This picture is some of the collection of love notes.