On our way to Costco, I gave Eva a whole apple to gnaw on. Well, I originally brought the apple for myself but when Eva heard me take the first bite, it suddenly became her apple.
When we arrived at Costco, Eva said, “All done,” and handed me the core. This is what was left:
I’m sure it’s fine for a kid to eat an apple in its entirety. It’s roughage. I laugh that she just didn’t have room for that final bite.
I always have room. Always.
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