Judah with a sprinkle of Eve
He's a strange child indeed. Tonight the steamed broccoli disappeared like a flash from his pudgy little hands into his mouth, yet the delicious and nearly perfect meatloaf was left to go cold on his plate. And it's like this every night. Vegetables go first, and he always wants more to boot, leaving the main dish as dismissed. He certainly makes me go: "Hmmmm".

As for Eve, things are going downhill very quickly. Last night she said: "We might be moving to 'Cali-floor-nea' ," tonight it was 'Castle-floor-nea'. Hey, we are military! You just never know where we might end up.
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