Caleb wanted to help me make dinner tonight.
I gave him a butter knife and let him cut up some peppers.
Suddenly I hear crunching. I look over and see him munching away.
He told me he liked them.
Then I remembered this pepper incident-- it occurred a few months ago. I got home from work, Doug was making dinner, Caleb was in his high chair... munching away on a red pepper. Not just a piece. An ENTIRE red pepper. He was eating it like an apple.
I was dumbfounded. He ate half of it.
Apparently I shouldn't be so concerned about his vegetable consumption.