B.K.

Since BT graduated from Pre-K yesterday, we told him we would take him to our favorite local pizzeria to eat and then let him and BK take their scooters (BK calls her "scooter" a "cooter" - her words, not mine) for a ride around the lake. Daughter and I ordered our usual salads and crawfish bread. Man got BBQ pizza and BT wanted cheeze pizza, wherein he promptly removed the unapproved cheese and ate the crust. Go figure. BK wanted crawfish bread and salad. She made Daughter take the pizza off her plate. Primarily she wanted the tomatoes off the salad. She is 2 1/2 and she eats stuff I didn't eat until I was an adult. She eats salad, made of spinach and romaine lettuce (I didn't know there was any other kind of lettuce except iceburg lettuce when I was her age), tomatoes, croutons and comeback dressing. This past weekend while in Alabama she ate spinach salad, with dried cranberries, croutons, and raspberry vinegarette dressing. She loved it. I am absolutely loving having a child around that will eat absolutely anything. BT only eats cheese pizza (provided he approves of the cheese), grilled cheese sandwiches (cheese approval required here too), PB sandwiches (he will eat jelly if you are sneaky and don't let him see you mix it with the PB) and chicken fingers, without condiments. He will eat carrots and apples. On rare ocassions he will eat sausage and bacon. He will eat grits, provided they are the correct color of orange. They can't be yellow or white, they must be orange. BK will eat anything, and she prefers fruit over junk food, and she loves vegetables. Could they more different?