The other day was a particularly hard day for Mummy. It didn’t matter what I gave Jaxon to eat, he wouldn’t eat it. I tried a jar of bought food…no go. I tried noodles…no go. I cooked up some vege’s and mashed them up for him…no go. And it wasn’t just that he wouldn’t eat what was given to him, it was that he was CRYING that he wasn’t getting fed, which frankly…pisses Mummy off.
So when Mummy cracked a wobbly at the starving crying pitiful little baby Daddy took over.
Vegemite sandwiches it was.
Mum intervened a little because Daddy doesn’t eat vegemite and doesn’t know the RULE’s of vegemite (note to Daddy….not THAT MUCH!) but it all turned out OK. Even the carpet like’s vegemite, it would seem.
Looks like vegemite it is!
I have never had it, but by the look on Jaxon’s face, it tastes pretty good!
Actually. You know what? It seems to me only Aussie’s like it. So if you ever get offered some make sure they don’t give it to you on a spoon. It is ONLY good in thinly spread proportions!
EEEEEEEEEW!
at least jaxon liked it!