My 5-year-old son Henry has changed a lot in the last two weeks. Suddenly, he looks like a little boy, no more baby face.
I chalk it up to a few things, but one of them is how much he’s eating.
His lunch today was around 150 grams of steak. Just now, he polished off another 300 grams of hamburger. At this rate, I need to buy a ranch just to keep them all fed.
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