After many failed attempts and months of trying, we finally got Bobby to voluntarily ingest a dessert-like food item. I was so excited when my Dad informed me that Bobby had eaten three whole Dibs!Rob went and bought 2 containers the next day. Bobby refused to eat any on Saturday. However, he ate another 3 Dibs yesterday. This made up for the Mommy guilt I had when we went for Ice Cream on Mother's day. Sitting in the front seat of the car, Rob and I ate our Coldstone ice cream with mix-ins. In the backseat, Bobby whined and screamed anytime we even tried to put a spoon of ice cream near his lips. Passersby probably saw him fussing in the backseat and thought we were horrible parents for enjoying a summer treat without sharing any!
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