Jack LOVES oranges, especially clementines. This time of year, we always have a big bowl of them on our table. Rob and I usually have a problem finishing a big crate of them before they spoil, but with Jack and his two (at least) a day habit, we no longer have that problem.
Jack has a routine when it comes to eating his clementines...
The longest sentence he has ever spoken (8 words!) revolves around them, and he says squeals it every time:
"Want to pick it out of the bowl!"
He makes sure he's picked out a good one.
I peel it for him and he asks to psell (smell) it.
Then I hand it over to him and it MUST be whole without any segments missing. Once, I made the mistake of having a segment myself, and a mini tantrum followed.
He eats it quickly, and I always have to remind him to eat one piece at a time.
Post clementine happiness.
Thank heavins Steph is finally back. We were having Jack withdrawl. Thanks for the cute pictures and story. I could have told you about not eating even one of Jack's Clemintine and heaven forbid if he ever finds a seed. Watch out...he is more like Rob than we first thought. How are you feeling Steph? Love, Joann and Grandma
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