The food fight.

Food.  Who knew that something I LOVE would end in a fight between Jack and me.    It all started out so perfect.  Jack ate anything and everything, Jack's belly was full, Jack (and mommy & daddy) was happy.  What more could I ask for?


Oh the good old days.  Dinner now consists of loud cries, bribes for bites and anything but a nice family dinner.  What went wrong?  What happened to my little angel so happy and eager to eat (and please) his mama?


Jack's diet now consists of noodles, fruit and bread...and those are only if we're lucky.  "I want nuffin mama", is what we hear regularly at dinner time.


I think the terrible two's have begun.