Yesterday, I made a mad dash to Whole Foods in search of dinner. Carson loves grocery shopping with me. He has fun pointing at things that he recognizes, like carrots and oranges and baby food jars.
But, yesterday I discovered something new about Carson -- and let me tell you, my reaction was whoa.
Let me give you some back story first: Sometimes when I'm at Whole Foods around lunchtime, I'll grab a cup of soup from the soup bar, and sit for a bit, giving Carson a few bites. I've done this maybe two or three times.
So, back to yesterday. We passed the soup bar area, and he started pointing and whining and then SCREAMING. Obviously he was trying to tell me something, but what? Big tears were rolling down those chipmunk cheeks like you wouldn't believe. I couldn't figure out what was going on. Did something frighten him?
Then it hit me: He wanted soup, and in a major way!
Maybe it's me, but I thought food-related tantrums were for the terrible twos. Carson is 1. In any case, next time I go back to Whole Foods, I'm going to make a detour -- around the soup station.
Tuesday, January 29, 2008
Is this normal?
Posted by Sarah at 1:23 PM
Labels: Food, Motherhood
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2 comments:
Yes! Janie has all her favorite areas of stores memorized and makes a bee-line for that area. The detours will last you for a little while though!
smart little people with discerning palates. love it. obviously mama is a wonderful foodie! k
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