tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7261889568430251361.post1060385063208876911..comments2023-11-16T21:44:29.271-06:00Comments on The Greasy Skillet: The Saga of Little Miss Picky Eater, the Chocolate Stash, and a Parallel Universemuddywatershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01931430262448981621noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7261889568430251361.post-88129237603814650512009-02-18T21:39:00.000-06:002009-02-18T21:39:00.000-06:00My son Alex is going through a pickier eating phas...My son Alex is going through a pickier eating phase right now and is wishing for new parents as well. He wants his new parents not stressed out about this new house he didn't ask for. Good luck with your picky eater!Maggiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00442002530901345199noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7261889568430251361.post-11568742700429602182009-02-17T16:39:00.000-06:002009-02-17T16:39:00.000-06:00you are much better parents than i. i could never ...you are much better parents than i. i could never look that girl in the eye without totally melting.High Plains Driftershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06860988187191026654noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7261889568430251361.post-81000047956074965562009-02-12T22:27:00.000-06:002009-02-12T22:27:00.000-06:00Hey Muddy, I received my CD. Thank you for sendin...Hey Muddy, I received my CD. Thank you for sendin' me a cookbook too. I love cookbooks. It was a pleasant surprise to find it in the package too. That was very nice of you and I really appreciate it. Thanksrebelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12991033457024982008noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7261889568430251361.post-44131222507285544702009-02-11T21:02:00.000-06:002009-02-11T21:02:00.000-06:00I love when you write about your family. Your wor...I love when you write about your family. Your words smile. NAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7261889568430251361.post-23058115221307278732009-02-11T13:47:00.000-06:002009-02-11T13:47:00.000-06:00As child you "hated" eggs. And you never had to wo...As child you "hated" eggs. And you never had to worry about the expiration date of your chocolate. You never had it long enough to for it to be qualified as a "stash".<BR/>Perhaps Ella should get time off for good behavior.Ruthhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17770099112296305047noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7261889568430251361.post-28239135941886776942009-02-11T12:31:00.000-06:002009-02-11T12:31:00.000-06:00I am marveling at your daughter's will power. I ca...I am marveling at your daughter's will power. I can't even do that unless I lose the chocolate in my cupboard behind the vitamins.Katehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00950111880632312677noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7261889568430251361.post-20820635555496725512009-02-11T05:35:00.000-06:002009-02-11T05:35:00.000-06:00I admire a child who can ration chocolate, but I a...I admire a child who can ration chocolate, but I admire even more some parents who like their dinner logic grounded in science. I want to live in Coraline's universe, too :) If I did, I think that people would always hold the elevator, never cut me off in traffic, and my recipes for Fritter would always turn out beautifully. *sigh*Sarahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16886857050957645040noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7261889568430251361.post-50848795593717828822009-02-10T23:16:00.000-06:002009-02-10T23:16:00.000-06:00Poor baby! I think that her saying that she didn't...Poor baby! I think that her saying that she didn't have any room for the omelet was her polite way of saying that she doesn't like your omelets. I'd let her eat the chocolate for dessert. :)WilleWorks.comhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10889288073650771510noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7261889568430251361.post-45780205703359386242009-02-10T22:59:00.000-06:002009-02-10T22:59:00.000-06:00I'm sure she wants no other. She looks so cute si...I'm sure she wants no other. She looks so cute sittin' there. All kids and parents go through this. At least you care enough to take the time to sit down and eat dinner with her. I heard on the news that most families don't eat dinner together anymore! Crazy world we live in. Hang in there, she'll thank you someday.rebelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12991033457024982008noreply@blogger.com