My five year old daughter doesn't say "Rockstar". She says, "Rocking Star." I think her version is more fun. Just try it - say, "I'm a ROCKSTAR!" And then say, "I'm a ROCKING STAR!" Well, whatever.
Last night my kids were Rocking Stars. The interesting thing about slowly introducing healthier foods to my kids and subtly getting them away from the one-a-day treats, is that they are more game to try foods that three months ago they would have shunned. It's not just my kids, but my bestie's kids as well.*
Anyway, there have been several times in the past few months where my bestie and I would laugh hysterically over what we were attempting to feed our kids, only to have them eat it with no problem and ask for more. It's jaw-dropping, awe-inspiring, and I love it! There have also been fewer fits and tantrums, collectively speaking. That includes my bestie and me. It's amazing how the healthier I eat, the less cranky I am. It makes me a nicer mom, too. Go figure.
*I get it. Bestie's is totally improper grammer, like, ya know?
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