I dropped him off of at "kool" this morning. He walked right in carrying his Thomas the Train pillow for naptime, threw it on the ground once he got in there, and immediately found some cars to play with.
I'm convinced that Mr. Picky-eater will starve today. You should see the assortment of foods I packed for him. Kicking myself for not taking a picture. Plus I ordered him a hot lunch tray in addition, thinking once he sees other kids eating the hot lunch he will want it to.
Anyhow, I only cried in my car for a few minutes afterwards. I'm blessed to be this guy's mommy. He has my heart. Did y'all hear that? He completely has my heart. I couldn't love him more.