The wacky food antics of one Baby Bella continue...
Unlike most kids, Baby Bella has yet to develop a taste for potatoes. Mashed, sweet, boiled, baked or fried - no matter. Her lips are locked shut and her nose is turned up. Until tonight.
Daddy ventured out with the kids so Mommy could catch up on a few things. As ventures out go, this was a brief but good one. The kids were mostly watching their P's and Q's and happy to be together.
Baby Bella consumed her diced apples, meat sticks and milk without incident. As I stood up to reach for the coats, Baby Bella took a french fry from my plate. No, she didn't just eat it. That would be too easy.
She picked up the french fry, dipped it in the ketchup, wiped the ketchup off on her shirt and proceeded to eat the entire french fry.
WHY?
Why would you choose to eat your very first french fry this way? Why would you choose to eat any french fry this way?
As I said to Dad not more than 24 hours ago, "The good Lord had my humility in mind when he made Baby Bella." And gladly so.
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