Trees.

Last night we had chicken stir-fry for dinner. Gavin usually loves it, but he'd downed a TON of milk that afternoon (I mean almost 3 sippy cups straight...he was gulping it down) so he wasn't that hungry...except for...

broccoli

Andrew asked him what he had speared with his fork, and he held up the broccoli and stared...and said...

"Tree!"

And then promptly ate that tree and all the others on his plate, ignoring the chicken (which he calls, appropriately enough- "bawk bawk") and noodles. I mean, he polished off that broccoli like nobody's business.

I was so proud...he even asked for "More trees?"

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