Picky Eater

Tori used to eat almost anything. Now she is more particular about what she eats. Last night, she was a very fussy eater who threw a fit until she finally decided to eat spaghetti-os and ravioli at the island. She refused to sit in her high chair. I spent nearly an hour coaxing her to eat and sliding food onto her nasty fork. She has to eat with a fork or spoon, unlike Ollie who would scoop up his food with his hands. It was quite the ordeal that I am hoping I do not have to repeat tonight.