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Tuesday, September 18, 2012

Week 5, Day 2


Today, I decided to switch it up a little.  No sandwich for Keith today!  No, indeed.  Instead I made some hummus and put it in a jar.  I cut up some vegetables (carrots and celery) and placed them in a bag.  I also added some garden fresh cherry tomatoes and spinach to another bag.  All of the veggies were for dipping.  I also put some crackers in a bag for dipping as well.  I gave him some strawberries and as a treat, a little bit of whipping cream to dip the strawberries in.  For his drink, he had some apple juice.  And I really need to take a picture of his bounty before packing it all up.

The lunchbox picture is his.  The food on the plate is what Faye and I had for lunch.  Essentially the same thing minus the strawberries and crackers, but add in a cheese stick.

Can I just say, those tomatoes are to die for!  They taste like they were planted in a pile of sugar and watered with honey.  I actually cringed a little from the sweetness of them.  Too sweet, almost.  Those babies could have been eaten with the whipping cream!  I am sure they were less astringent than the strawberries.  Yum!

So, when I picked Keith up from school, today, his lunchbox seemed a little too heavy.  I unzipped it, and everything tumbled out.  He had eaten his strawberries, licked the dish of whipping cream clean, and he had eaten his celery.  That was it.

I tell you, this boy is making it hard for me to do the whole lunch thing.  When I give him pb&h over and over, he eats it.  When I try to mix things up and add a little bit of flavor, he leaves it, and Faye and I eat it on the ride home.  Because those tomatoes?

To. Die. For.

I am learning that Keith's palate is a lot like Jeffrey's.  They like things simple and boring.  Hummus?  Not for them.  Herbs and spices?  They turn their noses up at those, too.  But give them a frozen bean and cheese burrito every day for a year and they will be as happy as a clown.  The smiling clowns, not the frowny ones.

At any rate, tomorrow will be another experiment, so fingers are crossed to see how he does on that one.