It is funny how different children are. For instance, my third boy, the 5 year old, is a very picky eater. He eats so little that, sometimes, I wonder what is holding him together. The two older boys are good eaters and they like most things. However, the baby outdoes them all in the area of eating. This is the baby who will eat guacamole with a spoon, wants to eat any raw vegetable or fruit in his sight and expressed his first real temper months ago when I wouldn’t give him more than one orange. He is also into everything, so, as the dinner preparations were getting underway last night, I put him in his highchair for a little appetizer and so that I could get some stuff done. When dinner was over and I told Jon all that he had eaten, Jon said that I should blog it….so here it is: half of a plum, two big pieces of cheese, a slice of tomato, a hamburger (no bun), a bit of a mushroom, a bunch of fries, a glass of milk and a handful of M&Ms. And I think that I might be forgetting some stuff. Not the healthiest dinner….but it was burger night at the Barlows.