We went out for Mexican food for lunch today. Mckayla’s molars are still coming are and she’s been very picky with her food. Usually we bring Mckayla’s food from home since I haven’t really given her any “flavored” food yet. I offered her couple pieces of chicken that I brought from home but she wasn’t very interested. And she kept pointing at the basket of tortilla chips that’s sitting in the middle of the table. I gave her a piece of the chip and she kept asking for more once she was done. I felt guilty about giving her chips, so we ordered a quesadlila for her instead. Earlier in the day, she really enjoyed the grilled cheese sandwich for breakfast, so I figured she might enjoy the quesadilla, too. And she did, she didn’t want to touch it at first when Ted placed a small piece in front of her. But after seeing Ted taking a bite, Mckayla started eating hers. And she also ate several pieces of chicken in between. By the end of the meal, she ate more than 1/2 of the entire quesadilla. And she was definitely full, she patted her stomach and we noticed her jeans were unbuttoned with her belly sticking out. Don’t know where she learned that from?
