Nothing wrong with porridge, O Wise Antipodean, it's just the disgusting things he puts on it. Honey I could live with, maybe jam at a push, but peanut butter? Tomato ketchup? Dijon mustard and vermicelli? And then he insists on eating it with his fingers. Not a pretty sight. We bought him a nice plastic spoon once, but it was beyond him. Poor old thing!


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