Proof!

Now I know there are some of you out there whose kids request okra, beg for more spinach, and plead for celery over chocolate.  That's not the life I lead.  And those aren't the children God gave me.  Now, my kids do love eating fruit.  In fact, they're trying to put us in the poor house with as much money as we spend on fresh berries.  But veggies?  Eh-eh.  Unless you count corn-on-the-cob in the summer (which, let's be honest, is hardly a vegetable when it's drowned in butter and salt), green stuff doesn't grace their lips.

Except for Peter.  Peter loves broccoli.  He even requests broccoli ("Eye-an broc." which means "I want broccoli.")  Now I'm pretty sure he's related to the other two, but...

He did look around the room like I was crazy when I asked him if it was his favorite :) but he sat there and ate almost every single piece!  I only give Peter broccoli at lunch time, when it's just the two of us.  Because you know the second the big boys see him eating it, they'll start make vomiting noises and he'll never eat it again.

But I have proof... proof that there was a time he loved broccoli and that eating green veggies doesn't kill you!