So, this past few days, I noticed some new habits. Once upon a time, Maya would eat hand torn turnip greens without a single urge or permission to eat. He wouldn't wait. He'd run to his greens and grab them up. I decided to see what he would do if I chopped his salad up with his little crunchy pieces added in. He likes chopped salad. I once did that when he was younger and he'd just stare at his greens- "What the! Mom! I don't like chopped greens."
He loves them chopped into strips. Like cutting them in one direction, then turning them in another direction. He seems to get more this way. Otherwise, if he eats hand torn, his tongue doesn't get them. It just stays on his plate. He's such a good boy.
He loves them chopped into strips. Like cutting them in one direction, then turning them in another direction. He seems to get more this way. Otherwise, if he eats hand torn, his tongue doesn't get them. It just stays on his plate. He's such a good boy.
