The husband previously told me he wanted a Mexican feast for Thanksgiving Day but the day before changed his mind. He indeed wanted a traditional Thanksgiving meal so I braved the grocery store to get the preparations needed.
No wonder what it is never quiet around here. :)
HG ate most of the items.
Harper wouldn't touch anything.
Hudson couldn't have anything with milk products or eggs in them.
This left a ton of food for Chris and I.
We are still in the it isn't what she eats that matters, only that she does indeed eat. She could still go days without eating.