Our little boy eats like crazy. His normal day is breakfast at around 8:00 snak at 10:30, then mid lunch, then lunch, then snak then dinner. We can not beleive it. Today he had a breafast bigger than ours had some fried rice leftover, more fried rice leftover. While I was cleaning out a bag I put some mints on the table. After he was done with the second round of lunch he wanted a mint. Gave him one while we were coloring. He wanted another one and we said no. We stuck to our guns and had a crying baby with fake tears. We went for a walk with a screaming child and drew many stares. We went into a shop that we visited in the morning and he stoped crying as soon as we went in. We dropped our laundry to this guy named Jordan; he owns a store and his son's name is Jun, he was so exceited. He said Jun stands for handsome, we agree. We walked out with smiling singing baby, we did buy him a little plan so he will like flying again. We deceided to go out for dinner and tried to remember how to get to this one section of town. Jun was singing the whole way at the top of his lungs. Everyone was smileing at us. We never found a restraunt that suited us so we ordered Papa John's pizza, we don't even have that in Claremont.
We have heard that adopted chirldren want to eat all the time because they don't know when the next meal will arrive. This is sad and we don't want to starve him (we don't so don't worry) but we don't want to gorge him at the same time. Growing pains for us all.
He still wants to be held all the time and he is getting heavier. Good thing though is that he wants Mommy to join in the carring of the Emperor.
-Todd-
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