Yes, it's true: Drew was at the grocery store earlier today and said he got some sliced turkey at the deli. Rachel whined and pointed toward it -- her only way of communicating these days, and yes, I'm getting tired of it and really looking forward to the day when she can articulate what she wants -- and he gave her some. She wolfed it down and didn't stop until she had eaten about half a slice.
All right, people, go ahead and laugh at my distress earlier this week about her eating habits. I can take it.
p.s.: Last night, she said a recognizable "challah!" when I gave her some to eat.
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