Feeding Fiasco

Weston went on a little kick after his bout with the flu where he wasn't wanting to eat. He would chow down breakfast, but when we tried to give him lunch and dinner he would just shake his head. However, he wanted to snack all the day long. So Mark and I decided that wasn't okay and we needed to get him back into the habit of three meals a day. I had a minor melt down one day after Weston threw chili on the tan carpet and Mark took over. Well, the next day Mark had a melt down and decided he was just going to force Weston to eat. Go Daddy! It worked and he's been a hundred times better about eating now and is back to his old self. However, this is what I was left to clean up after the Daddy vs. Fussy battle:

It wasn't pretty but at least we know who wears the pants in the family! I just love the look of defeat on his sweet little face. He's so cute!