Writings of a teachermom, choosing to stay home with her kids, while loathing all domestic responsibilities! In late Aug. 2008, I was diagnosed with Triple Negative breast cancer. After surgery, chemo and radiation, I was given theall clear. However, in the late summer of 2008, I was diagnosed with a brain tumor, which metasticized to other areas.

Wednesday, January 25, 2006

table manners

Cameron is a pretty picky eater. If it was up to him, he'd eat Cinnamon Toast Crunch, Peanut Butter and Jelly and Hotdogs every single day. And he almost does, considering that he doesn't seem to like anything I make, and hot dogs are just easy to throw in the microwave.

Max on the other hand is a garbage disposal. He'll eat practically anything, especially if it's YOUR plate.

Except for tonight. Tonight Max meticulously separated his pork pieces from his broccoli pieces. Then he picked up all the pork pieces in one fist and threw them across the table.

I guess he doesn't like pork.


Here's a picture of Cameron making a get well card for his friend who has the chicken pox.

Max found a different medium for the markers.....like his hands....

and his mouth!


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