Three little toes curl over the edge of the table. Flexing his entire body he catapults himself, his booster and his chair across the floor. “NOOOOOOOO!!!”
Today is a blueberry day. NOT a leftover mac ‘n cheese day.
Big sister disagrees. Pushing her bowl of blueberries disdainfully to the side. The boy eyes them from across the table.
“Look! Ketchup on noodles!” I say, in my best infomercial voice.
She nods enthusiastically.
I grin widely, flourishing his toddler-sized fork… demonstration bite. A lesser woman would have spit the lukewarm, congealed horror onto the floor immediately. I maintain the smile, tactfully depositing it into my napkin.
Blueberries it is.
For Word Press Weekly Writing Challenge: Lunch Posts – simple, short, descriptive.
So here’s us, at lunchtime.