Ten months old. That’s when Lamb became a fussy eater. He’s now 5 1/2 and he’s much better at eating. Although there are days when we get a glimpse of how he used to be.
He spent months, actually years surviving on ‘beige food’. And it pained me to watch him eat so little.
Was he going to grow properly? Would he generally feel ok? Would he be able to sleep through any hunger pains?
So many questions run through your mind when you have a fussy eater; it really is one of the hardest challenges motherhood has thrown at me.