Pizza night last night, and Art entertained his Grandparents with his pizza-sauce-licking ability. He seems to be more interested in food again since last night, for the first time since being poorly.
We made Art’s pizza dough a bit less thin and crispy this week, worked much better, and this week he had mushroom and onion on top instead of peppers.
Today he had pear slices and really loved them, by far the most successful food as he managed to get the pear away from the bit of skin I’d left on for holding on to. I cut the pear into quarters, lengthways.
Tonight we made the mistake of going ahead with dinner, despite him being knackered, but he won’t go to sleep when he needs to, little monkey!
Ah, we have that problem too! Lorna always ends up tired while sitting in her chair waiting for us to get all the elements of dinner ready, plus our own, so we can all sit down together and not have to get up from the table again (as soon as we get up to get something from the kitchen, she drops all the food on the floor as if to say “I’m not eating by myself”!). Last night was the first time we managed dinner together, as she refused to go to bed when she normally does, so at 8:30 last night she was attempting halved grapes (too small, won’t try that agin for a while), sticks of banana (she hates banana, but I keep trying it!) and halved cherry tomatoes, which made a right mess of her PJs. She couldn’t have any of our dinner as it was a very hot curry!
Awww, bless her