You know that feeling when you’re so hungry you can’t control your emotions? Well, I hear the “youngins” have a word for that. It’s “hangry” (hungry + angry = hangry).
This word describes Lewis in a nutshell all day today.
I can’t get the little monster to eat anything worth anything (hello, protein?). He just follows me around screaming and clinging and acting like a crazy person.
And then, when I finally convince him to eat, he turns back into his independent, lovely little self for as long as that snack lasts.
Silly Lewis. Just listen to mommy and you’ll feel so much better.