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	<title>Comments on: I&#8217;m on a diet</title>
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		<title>By: Angela</title>
		<link>http://www.sweetisu.com/2008/04/04/im-on-a-diet/#comment-3314</link>
		<dc:creator>Angela</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Apr 2008 04:49:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Elijah has now become a picky eater.  Without fail, I can get Goldfish and bananas down, but everything else gets a resounding "Naaaaah!!!"  Of course this just adds to my stress of trying to "bulk him up" as the pediatrician thinks he's waaaay too small.  What has worked for us.  Any time food is remotely close to his mouth, we sing, dance, cheer, jump up and down, chant "Way to go, 'lijah!  Way to go!" or any other crazy energy exertion we can think of.  He giggles and eats!  After a meal, I am spent!

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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Elijah has now become a picky eater.  Without fail, I can get Goldfish and bananas down, but everything else gets a resounding &#8220;Naaaaah!!!&#8221;  Of course this just adds to my stress of trying to &#8220;bulk him up&#8221; as the pediatrician thinks he&#8217;s waaaay too small.  What has worked for us.  Any time food is remotely close to his mouth, we sing, dance, cheer, jump up and down, chant &#8220;Way to go, &#8216;lijah!  Way to go!&#8221; or any other crazy energy exertion we can think of.  He giggles and eats!  After a meal, I am spent!</p>
<p><em>Angela&#8217;s last blog post..<a href='http://amemostodos.com/blog/2008/03/18/auto-reflections/' rel="nofollow">Auto Reflections</a></em></p>
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		<title>By: Linda</title>
		<link>http://www.sweetisu.com/2008/04/04/im-on-a-diet/#comment-3315</link>
		<dc:creator>Linda</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Apr 2008 19:40:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My son was a picky eater too when he was young. Not so much anymore now that he is 35 yrs old. But still very tall and thin, so lucky. They will either grow out of it and eat you out of house and home or they will stay that way. As long as they are healthy and happy its all good.
Have a groovy weekend.

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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My son was a picky eater too when he was young. Not so much anymore now that he is 35 yrs old. But still very tall and thin, so lucky. They will either grow out of it and eat you out of house and home or they will stay that way. As long as they are healthy and happy its all good.<br />
Have a groovy weekend.</p>
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		<title>By: Christine</title>
		<link>http://www.sweetisu.com/2008/04/04/im-on-a-diet/#comment-3313</link>
		<dc:creator>Christine</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Apr 2008 17:25:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>That is such typical toddler behavior. I hate trying to feed my grandsons. I don't eat their rejects though. I don't want it to go on my hips plus the types of food that they eat are not very appetizing to me. Noah is on a spaghetti and ketchup regime with lots of parmesan cheese. That seems to be mostly all he will eat lately. I made some great homemade sauce. Sigh! Don't worry. They will grow out of it and go to the other extreme where you will have trouble keeping groceries in the house. They will seem to inhale everything they see.

&lt;em&gt;Christine's last blog post..&lt;a href='http://mrsbeasely.blogspot.com/2008/04/little-things.html' rel="nofollow"&gt;Little Things&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>That is such typical toddler behavior. I hate trying to feed my grandsons. I don&#8217;t eat their rejects though. I don&#8217;t want it to go on my hips plus the types of food that they eat are not very appetizing to me. Noah is on a spaghetti and ketchup regime with lots of parmesan cheese. That seems to be mostly all he will eat lately. I made some great homemade sauce. Sigh! Don&#8217;t worry. They will grow out of it and go to the other extreme where you will have trouble keeping groceries in the house. They will seem to inhale everything they see.</p>
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