“Chicken And Yogurt” Wouldn’t Have The Same Ring

by Mrs. Chicken on November 21, 2007

she ate it!

The Poo eats yogurt. As in, eats it. As in, puts it in her mouth and ingests it.

A true Thanksgiving miracle.

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momto4kidsny November 21, 2007 at 7:03 am

Yay! That is a wonderful miracle! Enjoy! Love the pic!

Fizz November 21, 2007 at 7:44 am

So that brings her up to, what, three foods she likes? ;) Interesting Thanksgiving spread that one will be eating!

Becky November 21, 2007 at 8:25 am

Ha! Yeah the Pooh!!! My little one is pretty picky himself but oh does he LOVE him some yogurt! Hope you have a blessed THanksgiving!!!

saltymissjill November 21, 2007 at 8:37 am

She is the most beautiful child. :) Look at those curls!

amanda November 21, 2007 at 8:50 am

Ohthe curls! My girls refuse to eat it, “Sip it, sip it. Me drink it?”

Of coursed it’s the Stonyfarm stuff which is super liquidy, so I relent and they drink it.

Yay for you guys!

Aimee Greeblemonkey November 21, 2007 at 8:55 am

Poo rocks.

Clinkin November 21, 2007 at 9:49 am

I noticed the bell on the door…toddler security system of holiday decor? :)

Lisa Milton November 21, 2007 at 10:25 am

Yum! I love it when a toddler relents…

canape November 21, 2007 at 12:12 pm

I love how it’s her hand in her mouth and the spoon is in the air!

Carrie November 21, 2007 at 1:47 pm

Hooray for miracles!

What’s next?

Have a wonderful Thanksgiving, all of you!

BipolarLawyerCook November 21, 2007 at 1:59 pm

Congratulations. Maybe she’ll try turkey, since she seems to be adventurous within food families…

flutter November 21, 2007 at 2:09 pm

Oh, her curls.

KDF November 21, 2007 at 2:57 pm

WOO HOO, POO!!! :)

Will November 21, 2007 at 5:23 pm

I remember you from prep school in London! Your blog gets a mention in the current alumni mag.

the new girl November 24, 2007 at 6:59 pm

The eyes.

The curls.

The victorious spoon.

I could eat HER up.

Misc November 25, 2007 at 3:22 pm

She’s a super cutie pie! Hopefully, Poo’s decided to eat it at home as well (I’m assuming this was taken on holiday?). My kids eat all kinds of stuff they swear they’ll eat at home, but when I buy it it’s like they have complete amnesia. “Sorry, Mom, I don’t know what you’re talking about. When did I ever eat a Brussles sprout at Oma’s?”