Wednesday, October 29, 2008

Rock n Roll

I don't know what it is about my darling daughter, but every time I turn around she's got a rock in her mouth. Even when we're inside! She must bring them in with her and stash them for chewing on later. Rocks of all sizes fascinate this one.

The other day she had about 2 inches of a huge rock crammed in to her mouth. I figured it was better than the little ones she usually samples, so I didn't stop her.

I didn't think I was that bad of a cook. In fact, I've rarely had any complaints but maybe this is her way of trying to tell me what Tim wouldn't dare to. She hardly eats anything I put on her plate but I can't keep sand and rocks out of her mouth. Maybe I should try putting those on her plate for dinner. It might be a hit!

1 comment:

Emily Campbell said...

Kelsey always ate sand when she was Ali's age. The worst part was changing her after she had eaten a good handful.