Monday, September 26, 2005
The trick to getting Emma to eat anything...
is to feed her from my plate. Whatever's there, she wants some. M. doesn't get home from work until after 6:30 most days and Emma needs supper earlier than that. I usually give her something around 5:30. We've figured out recently that in order to be able to eat in peace we have to sit her in her highchair and eat our (late) meal at the kitchen table. So now at her 5:30 meal I feed her light fare like fruit and bread of some variety. When she sits down an hour later for our meal she'll have what I'm having. Tonight it was salmon cakes. The other night it was spicy quesedilla cheese and meat. Whatever you've got Mom, that's what I want. It will be good for my diet to share every meal, right?