Food Thief

And it’s not Jack. It’s Camille. She is horrible. She can eat a full meal and the minute I go to put something into my mouth she is right there begging like a dog would. It’s horrible. She steals food from Av all the time. Camille will tell us she’s all done so we get her down from her chair and she goes right for Av’s plate that is sitting on the little table in our kitchen. It’s the same food Camille just ate. She took over Av’s bagel this morning before either one of us knew it. No wonder we keep sharing colds. I only cook breakfast on the weekends. I usually always just make eggs and Camille LOVES eggs. I will only let her eat one a day but she wants “more, more, more!” This Sunday I made French toast instead. You would have thought her world came to an end. I guess since dad was home and I was cooking she was expecting her egg. When I handed her a soggy bland piece of bread (no syrup for her) she was mad. Ended up having to make her an egg. She loves to eat!