Baby Birds

So everyone has the picture of the mama bird coming back with the worm to her nest and all the little baby birds sitting there with wide mouths going crazy to eat.  Almost every single time I sit down to eat something, I am immediately surrounded by at least two children, if not four.  It is so funny!  It doesn’t matter that they were given the same thing 10 minutes ago, by me, and they didn’t eat it.  It also doesn’t matter what it is—I could be gnawing on a huge piece of raw broccolli and they would all surround me and beg for some.  Crazy, huh, although I haven’t had my full meal in 6 years, I don’t really mind--I love that my kids surround me and that I can finally get them to eat something—.