Dear Noah.
I’m confused. I’ve had you pegged as a picky eater for some time now, but it seems like lately you’re toying with the idea of becoming a foodie.
What is up? Is this a ploy to give me false
hope or are you really tuning over a new leaf? Tonight at dinner, you devoured two shrimp and avocado summer rolls like a seasoned eater (peanut sauce included) and not at all like the finicky three-year-old of the past. Sure, you suspiciously inspected the mango and cilantro insid (...)
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Tags: Banana, Chocolate, hope, Pancakes, Signs