Oh, Now I've done it...

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I'm raising a dangerous carnivore in the house, a la "Little Shop of Horrors."

The really scary thing is, the package--not a bristling, grizzled be-fanged maw with the requisite limbs to move the appetite from point A to point B--but a cute little 20 month old human girl. My daughter, Heather, says perhaps 6 words distinctly: Mom, doggy, daddy, drink, no, yeah (roughly in that order). There are other half words, less distinct, at least to us, stuff like a word she has for cracker, or cookie, milk, etc. She's adding more daily at this point.

Well, we gave her some meat, (calling it "meat,") and she just kept saying "meat meat meat meat meat..." I can ask her any number of situational questions that she can answer (are you hungy/thirsty,etc do you want to go outside, play, etc), and she just says 'yeah' or 'no'. But when the topic of meat came up, it's all "meat meat meat meat meat..."

She's had meat in stuff as an ingredient before, but now I can give her just about any meat by itself and she loves it. I've since fed her lamb, turkey, ham, sausage, bacon, hamburger, chicken, all sorts of lunch meat, hot dogs, just about every bird or quadruped comonly eaten today. Her recent faves are chicken and Gyro meat (lamb/beef mix) and tomatoes.

She's getting bigger, and her appetite grows daily...she continues to feed ravenously...Ya have to keep fingers and toes away from her near feedin' times...

:D

Keith
 
my oldest has to be pinned to the ground before he'll touch meat....:(
 
The 20 monther pointed to a flock of turkeys in the yard the other day. Saying, 'Turkey, turkey'. Then he said, 'eat, eat eat."





munk
 
Enjoy the ease of feeding while you can. I'm with Pen on this one. It is a major fight at dinner time to get my 2.75 year old to eat, meat or anything. My wife of course blames my being there for making him show off. I suppose she is right, ;) aren't they always right? Guess I'll just have to go to the Pic-A-Lilly ( oops, local watering hole) for dinner. :)
 
as I approached the 5's , but I've gotten better over time. Hope I can just keep all the food 'in the pipeline' so she won;t develop the same aversions I did. I still don't like eggs by themselves or sea-bugs.

I used to hate mushrooms, until I ate these really dry ones...:D:D:D Since then any mushroom is OK with me.

Keith
 
What happened to Kismet's post on candied breakfast?

My wife thrives on that stuff. No sense fighting about it. We were deep in debt, paying out more than we made with no end in sight, and had a hundred bucks worth of sugared crap in the cuboard at all times.

She's five years younger. That was just enough not to be raised by a WWll vet and survivor of the Great Depression. Sugar and waste are the fabric of her being. This makes her a good consumer.

My son's will eat real food if provided. I noticed the meat-eating usually begins later. Too hard to chew. Baloney is always a hit from about a year forward.


munk
 
You have it right- I'm not a classy speller. We pronounce it; Ba lone ee in my house. Course, I was raised with folks who did the Warsch.


munk
 
bologna = goes in mouth

baloney = comes out of mouth
 
btw- when are they going to fix you up, Pen? We need to see, 'Co Moderator' next to Knife maker in your postings.



munk
 
oscar meyer spells it b-o-l-o-g-n-a.:D

my granny did the 'warsh' as well.

Co-mod? Nuthin' but "Mod" fer the best!

Keith
 
munk said:
What happened to Kismet's post on candied breakfast?

My wife thrives on that stuff. No sense fighting about it. We were deep in debt, paying out more than we made with no end in sight, and had a hundred bucks worth of sugared crap in the cuboard at all times.
Munk

I know what you mean. I had a friend live with us cause he was down and out, and he would go out to the store and buy half and half to put in his coffee rather than just skim the cream off of goat milk. When he moved into a cabin on my place he would go to the store and pay for milk when we had tons and was usually too lazy to go up to the chicken house and gather and wash off eggs to eat. During hunting season he never hunted.

Now compare that to my wife and I who both work full time and drive an hour each way to work. We collect eggs, hunt, milk 7 goats and make cheese and garden and we could afford NOT to.

It would kill me when I'd go over and open up his fridge. Ice cream, cookies, frozen dinners, pasta, all convenience foods that are expensive even though he had time to cook and raise a garden. He would rather watch TV. Sick.
 
Ferrous, please tell us you didn't name her Audrey, please???
 
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