Food glorious food! (or not!)

Bax is on a hunger strike. Not quite sure what he's protesting about but he's barely eating anything. he's never eaten veges, he likes fruit a lot but doesn't seem keen on eating any of it at the moment. "My body is a temple" , he seems to say when we offer any food to him.

He's even off his usual weetbix, skippys and yoghurt breakfast choice.

Today G took him to the supermarket and for the first time Bax made his own shopping decisions. When G got to the checkout he realised he had 'extras' on board. A tin of pineapple, a jar of peanut butter, and four rolls of tin foil - either Bax is expressing his nouvo taste in cuisine or he's preparing for an alien invasion.

Meanwhile, in the other highchair, izzie is eating everything and anything - doesn't matter what it is as long as there's lots of it! Even brocolli! What a relief!!

We haven't yet resorted to "Izzie's eating so well, why can't you be more like her?!" But never say never!