Wherein we display our enviable dramatic skills
I baked oatmeal chocolate-chip cookies the other day. Because I wanted to give my son a treat. Because sometimes I can be a kind and loving Mother. It’s not like Henry never gets treats, kids; he gets them pretty much every day, but for whatever reason, these cookies made him suspicious. What is she planning? What is she trying to accomplish, with this whole homemade cookie junk?
At least I think that’s what was going on. All I can say is, he ate a single cookie in the oddest, most irritating way possible. As if there might be sprouts or poison lurking somewhere within the cookie. I was going to write about it, but I couldn’t possibly describe his insane cookie-eating method in a way that would do it justice.
So instead, Scott and I reenacted it for you. Here you are.
Dramatic Reenactment of Our Son, Eating a Cookie from Alice Bradley on Vimeo.










June 18, 2009
Reader Comments (136)
Also, when our kid eats certain things I just leave the room.
Maybe he was trying to eat the chocolate and not the cookie? Oy, there is no understanding a six year old boy brain.
We've been to "feeding specialists" with me in tears, they advise exposure and desensitization therapies. So far, no solid results. I don't know what's going on: but it is a relief to be able to laugh at it with you, I'm tired of all the seriousness and tears over it.
That was HILARIOUS!! And your husband, my reaction, exactly: walk away , hands in the air, "eat it or don't eat it..I don't care."
Loved it, now I get to see it in real life 3 x today, but at least I'll have your video in my mind to make me laugh.
You two are great together...
Have you ever considered a career in film?:-)