Octopus


From day to day, I cannot predict what this kid is going to eat. Some months, he might as well live in a berry patch, and then all the sudden he starts crying if you hand him a blueberry. He loves mushrooms. broccoli and zuccini, but won't eat cheese to save his life. Cheese! Who doesn't like cheese??? The newest oddity occurred tonight when Riley wanted to taste the octopus I was eating for dinner.


At first, I assumed he just found the shape amusing, and that he would wretch once he tasted it. 




















Actually, the little weirdo loved it. He seemed to find it hilarious and, between belly laughs, could not get enough of the critters. He must have eaten at least five little octupi before I cut him off (mama wanted some, too, afterall).

Well, you've got to admire his adventurous spirit!




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