The Carrot Stick That She LovedOctober 31, 2011
Last week for lunch I gave the baby a carrot stick. Seeing as how this was her first carrot, she had to inspect it.
Then she had to give it a little taste.
And then she spotted her sippy. She needed it at that moment, but she couldn’t let go of the carrot because it’s her favorite.
And then she needed a bite of her cheese quesadilla because, you know, we don’t just have carrots for lunch. And still she held onto that thing.
And then she held the carrot like a cigarette because she’s funny that way.
And, really, this story about the carrot she loved could go on and on, but I’ll just end it here.
She ate it.
— the Jilb