Tonight, for dinner, Teddy ate an omelette with bacon, cheese and peas, a corn cob, a banana, a bowl of yoghurt with blueberries and a piece of vegemite toast.
And still he yelled at me when I closed the kitchen.
Good healthy appetite? Or binge-eater + enabling mother with 'feeder' complex?
(Meanwhile, I had to encourage Ivy through her omelette by naming every bite a different Wiggle.)