One thing you should know about Casey and I is that we love to eat. We both love many different kinds of food and get a lot of joy out of eating. So when our 5 year old gets super finicky with food and starts throwing fits at dinner time, it’s a huge buzzkill.
So one July evening, after evening fits at dinnertime and bedtime and practically every time in between, I was frantically writing in my journal when I stumbled upon the problem.
It was me.
Well, to be honest, it was me AND Casey. It was US.