W loves olives. We found this out last night, as I was cooking a new recipe (Pioneer Woman's Turkey Tetrazzini) and had W in the kitchen watching me cook. I was chopping olives and he looked interested so I gave him a slice, thinking he'd probably spit it out. Nope - he loved it and had his hand out for another. And another. In fact, I figured he was probably hungry with dinnertime approaching, so I gave him a little cube of turkey. Which he took and ate, but when offered a second cube, he rejected it and pointed to the pile of sliced olives. So cute. Of course olives have fat & sodium and so we obviously aren't going to make this a habit. A little later, since dinner prep was taking longer than I thought and both boys were now in their chairs watching me & getting whiny, I decided to give them some canned spinach to see what they thought of that. (I personally despise canned/frozen/cooked spinach by itself - will only eat it raw, like in salads & sandwiches or cooked in a sauce). They gave it a try and neither of them seemed to mind it. It was definitely a new texture experience for them. And then when we all sat down to have dinner together, they tried mushrooms for the first time, as this was a prominent ingredient in the recipe. And once again - no problems there!
After dinner, W showed off his skills - throwing the ball and kicking it. We actually said, "Throw the ball to Daddy!" and he did that. Sometimes the ball would fall off his hands behind him and he'd be momentarily confused, but not deterred. So cute.
G, meanwhile, somehow got a big red bump on the side of his head. With all of the wrestling, tackling, climbing, falling, nose-diving that these two participate in throughout the day, this isn't shocking. Boys will be boys? Although I'm sure if we had girls we'd likely have the same sort of thing going on. Ultimately, I loooove how active they are. The entertainment component is reason enough! They make me laugh daily.