I wonder if The Boy is taking the VeggieTales thing a little too much to heart.
After not a little bit of experimentation, The Boy doesn’t seem to like meat very much. Attempts to feed him tonight some concoction featuring chicken were spectacularly unsuccessful. However, the green beans mixed with rice and the Just Apple dessert went over swimmingly.
In fact trying to get him to eat almost anything with meat is usually met with active resistance. The little guy could have held Europe all by himself.
Anyway, is this a sign of things to come, or, like everything else that’s preceded: just a phase?
Grumpy might be right. Maybe we are raising a Lotus Eater.