I have a toddler that lives with us. She isn't the easiest of kids and at times she is somewhat strange, but I love the Cheekie kid. I eat different food from the rest of the people in the house. I eat curry only about twice a week. The Mrs put up with my love of spinach.
For the most part I have separate grocery items. I eat the deli meat sandwiches and the dog eats them. Oddly so does Cheeky who developed a taste for sliced Turkey and Turkey Bologna. Cheekie is known to grab Grandpas Hawaiin Punch. I drink that only when I have a cold usually very watered down. She also likes the Pringles and Oreos. I do get her Gummi Bears.
It was a rare day that I was home sick. Cheekie did not let me rest and woke me up to play. Most of the time I am lenient and will let her have some adventures with grandmas cosmetics. Other times she
Just wants to play with the dog who is never far from me. The dog usually gets me to prepare a snack and I share my food with the dog. I made a lamb shank with barley and gave a huge bone with meat to the dog. Oddly Cheekie seems to enjoy this stuff.
She is with her fathers family and I miss having her around. She likes to imitate the facial expressions like the famous Marx bros skit. She even has learned an Alan Sherman song. The kids love to sing My Zelda. The house is never boring with Cheekie around.