yeah thanks kid...

So the kid doesn't eat... we know that... its always been a struggle and my own expanding girth is emphasised, in my mind, by her slim lines...  its a constant struggle for me to find half way nutritious meal that will be approve to pass the lips and pat those boney hips.  Tonight was perhaps a new low as I proudly presented her with the evening's efforts to hear :
"oh mummy, my dinner!" in a delighted voice... and then my hopes were crushed...
"Can you please put it in the bin!"

Great... yeah... Sigh....

Thankfully she did actually eat a little of it...