My Princess P is a picky eater and so was I. I remember my parents trying everything to get me to eat. I just didn't like to. Nothing tasted good to me (except treats), so what was the point of eating? Gosh, I wish I still had that problem.
This is a new development (trick) my sweet little P uses at dinner to get out of eating. She pretends to be sleepy and her normally stringent daddy picks her up and carries her to bed. When she can hear that all the dishes are done, she conveniently 'wakes up' and is good to go for the rest of the evening. What will she try next?
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I can relate to her. I was, and still am a picky eater... only some things I use to hate have snuck in and now I love. I will sadly always hate tomatoes, mushrooms, avacado... you know, gross stuff like that :) She sure is cute though so its ok!
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