"Bjorn eats like a MAN!" said the babysitter last week.
I laughed. "What do you mean?"
"He's on his third piece of pizza! And he ate some chicken bites." she said, astonished. Her little brother is in the same class as Bjorn, and he "only eats three BITES of pizza."
Her brother is also 1/2 foot taller than Bjorn.
Which makes me think Bjorn is going to be hitting a huge growth spurt soon.
We flew to Texas last week over dinner time and usually on the plane both kids want a lunchable (a special treat!), a few airplane snacks and a drink. This time, Bjorn decided he wanted a cheeseburger from the airport, but not a kids cheeseburger, no way! He wanted a real MAN cheeseburger. (Yes, those are his words.)
I ordered him one, sure that The Hubs would be eating 3/4 of it.
Bjorn ate the entire thing, two of my cheese stuffed raviolis, his lunchable, a bag of chips and a drink.
The next day at a restaurant he ordered a grilled chicken platter off the kids menu, devouring it and half the appetizers.
Not to be outdone by her big brother, Peanut ate EIGHT dinosaur nuggets at dinner two nights ago, and last night finished 1/2 a steak, a few bites of chicken and some veggies.
I fully expect them both to wake up next week three inches taller, shirts at belly buttons, pants high-waters, needing an entire new wardrobe.