My grandmother is the queen of quotes and as a kid she had them posted everywhere I looked, even in the bathroom. And yes, that is where this one was posted. Now, as an adult, I am beginning to better understand that nugget of truth. Here is one of the recent 'victories' in the battle against picky toddlers; a 'meat', meaning turkey, sandwich. Levi used to not touch the stuff or ever want any sort of meat that wasn't in hot dog form. I don't know how it happened but one day he just said yes and guess what? He liked it! I knew he would. Now he prefers it over an old time fav of a PB&J.
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