The Rice Cake Wars

I have recently introduced the babies to honey nut rice cakes. They taste like slightly sweetened styrofoam and, oddly, give the flavor name, contain no nuts. They are also wildly popular. Today I gave them each a half a cake and a few minutes later J came up to me signing “milk milk milk.” I looked at him and asked, “Where’s your rice cake.” F had it. She was clutching both pieces in her little fist. So I gave him another one. So she took it. I took it back from her, returned it to J and tried to explain to her that she couldn’t just take things from her brother, that she already had rice cakes and that he got to have some too. Then she chased him – actually chased him – around the house to try to grab his rice cake.

Did I mention these taste like styrofoam?

I finally had to hold her on my lap so J could eat his snack which he did, eyeing her and backing away from her slowly.

A few minutes later, when he was on my lap reading a book, still finishing his snack and F was across the room he dropped his dry, crunchy treat. She darted over and snatched it up.

Neither of them wanted any rice cake with dinner.

Stumble it!

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