Max has been really weird with his food lately (again or still?) He doesn't like potatoes all of a sudden - when that's the thing he loved the most (in the past). Shel made mashed potatoes for the boys the night before last and he told her he didn't like them. Then tonight he asked for them!
This is the conversation he had with Shel a few minutes ago...
Max just asked for mashed potatoes next time I make them. (mix them up, mommy)
Shel explained that since we didn't have a mixer, she can't make them the same way.
Why we don have one?
Well, you took it out and mixed the mud and then washed it.
Yeah, I plugged it in too!
When I do that, we need to buy new one, Mommy!