Noah is my most difficult kid. He's stubborn, strong willed and sometimes just a complete pain in the ass. He really hates food. If he didn't have to eat, he wouldn't. He'd live on coffee if it was up to him. As for fruits and vegetables, he will only eat apples, carrots, corn and bananas, but they have to be perfectly ripe. It's like a 12 hour window of being not too green and not too brown. If you happen to get the banana in that time frame, he'll eat it. Otherwise, it's too hard or too mushy. He typically won't even try things. He acts like we are tryin to fed him battery acid and will sometimes vomit to get out of eating something. I bribed him into trying a grape yesterday.
Seriously, who doesn't like grapes? He even likes grape juice. I think it's a texture thing. That or he's just a freak.
He can go from being a completly cray cray about trying a grape to being so cute and sweet playing the piano dressed as a ninja turtle.
It's those moments of cuteness scattered throughout the day that keep me from selling him to the gypsies.
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