Okay, I know the picture above is of pizza, and it's no great accomplishment that I got my kid to eat pizza. What was amazing about tonight, however, was that while I was making the pizza, Henry was getting extremely impatient. He kept whining, and I kept telling him that the pizza would be ready soon. And then I realized he was pointing to a bowl and not the pizza...and then I listened closer. He was begging for broccoli. I almost fainted. I haven't actually made broccoli in a while, and couldn't believe that was what he wanted. I figured he'd just hold it and lick it, but he shoved the piece in his mouth, chewed it, and then asked for more. I honestly feel like some sort of miracle just happened. Happy day!
(As for the pizza, its just store bought whole wheat dough that I rolled out and then topped with sauce, cheese, broccoli, and olives).
Happy and (mostly) healthy eating!