I absolutely adore Henry, so far our terrible twos haven't been terrible whatsoever. He's just so so good and totally gorgeous most days, bar the odd grumpy tired day which we're all entitled to every now and again. He's still such a good eater, he puts away a serious amount of food most days and will try most things too; he's just so easy to feed. Last weekend we went for tapas with his grandad and daddy and I was a bit worried about how tired he'd be and whether it would be too late and too much for him after a long day. I was so wrong. The waitress brought over our first round of tapas, he clocked the olives and clenched his fists, starting shaking them and shouted "so 'cited!". He really appreciates his food and gets so excited about eating now which we think is hilarious. He ate an adult's portion of tapas: countless olives, lamb albondigas, pork fillet, beef stew, pan tomaca, bread and alioli, paella, tuna salad. The list goes on. If we order him a children's meal in a pub or restaurant, he'll often finish it all and he's such good company now. People regularly comment on how good he is at the table and he really is, especially considering he's only two. He and I regularly pop out for coffee and cake during the week together and last night we went to Morrisons to buy
some tea and ended up staying for dinner in their cafe instead. It's so so lovely having a little friend to always keep me company, I'm not so keen on him stealing food from my plate though!
Tea and cake dates are our favourites
Eating olives from a cocktail stick is the height of sophistication when you're two!
Tucking into some Spanish beef stew
A cheapy Morrisons tea date with Mummy
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