Lunchtime. I make the boys a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, and cut up fresh pear. They down the pear, and eat *some* of the PB&J. Then I get a tub of pureed peas. They down the tub, while refusing any more PB&J.

“Please, Daddy – more Puree’d peas – please don’t make us eat any more of this peanut butter and jelly sandwich…”

Seriously, what’s wrong with these kids? Where did we go wrong?