A Veggie Tale

Last night we made a stir fry thingy with chicken, bok choy, carrots and bean sprouts.

Knowing that this is not on Joey’s chewy salty carb palate, I offered him a turkey & cheese on a white hamburger bun.


“Do you want chicken and vegetables?”


Lo and behold, he ate a bowlful.

When he came and sat in the kitchen while we were cooking, we assumed he was just hungry and aware that it was dinner time.

But we’re learning that he’s into the social ingredient now, not just textures. He wants to share in what the other folks are eating.

Even if it’s all full of vegetables.

Or maybe our cooking is Just. That. Awesome.

1 thought on “A Veggie Tale

  1. Pingback: S#*t I won’t miss | Sometimes Care Giving Stinks

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s