better places…

We saw the nutritionist again today.  She feeds me spiritually and emotionally.  Boy is gaining weight and height, right on target for his age.  But he already was on target…and that’s what the nutritionist is quick to point out.

She praised me in the first visit and she praised me again today.  My boy is a picky eater, in that he has certain foods he prefers but he will touch, smell, and taste anything I ask him to try.  Sometimes he likes it, sometimes he spits and wipes his mouth out.  But he tries.

I’m just gonna gloat here for a while.

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