corn for dinner

My Mr. Picky toddler ate corn for dinner last night. Corn. A whole lot of corn. I actually made this chicken rice casserole dish in the crockpot (my rediscovered new best friend) that I thought was pretty darn good. Andrew had a much different opinon. I think he let a spoonful touch his tongue, but that was as far as it got. He may have eaten a tiny bite or two of his roll, maybe a couple bit-size peaches (how can you refuse peaches?), but mostly it was corn. And milk.