A couple of days ago, we decided "to make Blake grow up" as Dad calls it, and go back to making him eat dinner. So no matter what's been put on his plate the last couple of days he's been forced to sit there and eat it. He has the amount of time that it takes everybody else and then when we get up we set a timer for another 15 minutes and if it's not gone by then a priveledge is taken away - but he still has to finish eating. I'm sad to report that he didn't finish in time yesterday so he couldn't watch Tony Stewart race last night, boy did he cry and carry on for a long time about that! However, the other nights he's done pretty good, so far he's eaten pizza, tacos, teriyaki and rice, chicken pot-pie (which he did good until the last bite and then threw up the entire contents of his stomach all over the floor and chair)and then today for lunch he ate a ham and cheese sandwich. We're making some progress.....
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