Day four of the hunger strike.
This kid wouldn't ingest anything other than milk.
We tried, oh how we tried.
Maple yogurt, gourmet grilled bologna and cheese, panko chicken fingers with homemade honey mustard sauce.
Boy, was Wesley stubborn.
...that is, until Grandpa's goulash came along.
Four servings later, this is what he looked like!
|Wesley with a goulash goatee.|
|What do you mean Wesley ate my seconds?|