In the past few days, JT has been on an unparalleled eating frenzy. Every time I turn around, he's seeking a snack. On Saturday afternoon, this led to the following conversation:
Mama: Are you getting to grow or something?
Mama: Because if that's the case, I have to respectfully request that you stop.
JT: No thank you.
Defiance, but polite defiance. The real issue here is that at this rate we're at T minus 12 months before the child is taller than me. And then what?