While on the way home from Nebraska, he gobbled a Beyer's yogurt with oreo cookie crumbs.
Today, he said he wanted a sandwich like Zoie. She has butter and jelly. He elected for peanut butter & jelly. "Strawberry" he shouted. After making Zoie's sandwich, I asked him to come in and help me make the sandwich. God only knows if I would have made it, it would have been wrong and he would have gotten mad.
So, he tried to put the peanut butter on the bread. He let me help. Then, I set aside that piece of bread and got another slice for the jelly. "No" he says. He puts the 2nd slice on top of the other slice and spoons on the jelly. I chuckled to myself, but it was his way. While spooning the jelly he had to taste it. "This is good" he said with a smile. I was so excited -- this may be the beginning of new foods. He always studies "new" food, but politely says "no thank you".
I made sure there was jelly touching all of the bread (including the corners) before I handed it to him and sent him back to the big table.
I kept an eye on him. Sure enough, he gobbled the sandwich while watching Oswold. Zoie, the growing 6 year old, had her sandwich done before Vance started and needed a 2nd one.
I thought to myself "How will I put that type of sandwich in a container for him to take to school without messing it up?"
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This is a precious post. You know I've been checking, lol. I love how you let the kids participate in the actual making of their food and don't get all caught up in the possibility of a mess. Zoie and Vance are both pretty good making their scrambled eggs here. Did Vance tell you about us cracking eggs on his noggin? Kudos to all.
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