Marley is an INSANELY picky eater. Sometimes when Kevin makes her something that I normally make, she'll comment "you didn't make it how mom does!" I don't understand how she thinks Kevin can mess up making a quesodilla! Or she won't eat the "tops" of grapes because she doesn't like them....ummm really Marley?! For dinner tonight, I made this great roast (if I do say so myself!) and she whined and cried and fussed the WHOLE time she was at the dinner table. After a few threats and time-outs, she finally ate her dinner. It was like I was trying to feed her poison!!
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