sorry, long rant...
I am having lunch with dd, who on a normal day eats absolutely bu88er all. Really never get wound up by it, trying so hard not to make an issue of it.
well today she is eating homemade courgette soup with a spoon, crackers and cheese, ham, tomatoes.... this is a miracle on the scale somewhere between walking on water and loaves and fishes (apols for any blasphemy).
then she starts to eat a lump of laughing cow cheese, doesn't like it, starts to spit it out.
I raise my voice and tell her to swallow it. She retches and cries!
next - for her = cuddles, strawberry mini milk on the sofa. for me = crisis of confidence....
WTF was I thinking of, really? why would I care about her spitting something out?? please someone tell me I haven't scarred her for life... this parenting thing is harder than it looks.