Peanut Butter.

Less than a week in Porto and at every meal Parker has had about two peanut butter and jam sandwiches. Parker was on such a pancake kick that I thought he would like pancakes one morning; boy was I wrong, he wanted to have pb & j. After five days we finished off the jar of pb that I brought (granted it was only about ¼ full). Luckily I have a backup. I thought I would wait a few days to see if Parker would eat something else. Once again I was wrong; he decided to have a jam sandwich (no peanut butter).
Here is a picture of the scraped out jar of pb. I tried really hard to get every little bit of peanut butter out.This is Parker enjoying his last peanut butter and jam sandwich. Yum.Parker has become a little creative in his food. He asked for a grape roll-up the other night for dinner. He took about five red globe grapes and rolled them up inside a piece of bread. He enjoyed it and we were okay with him eating something else. Hopefully we can get him eating normally again.After this incident I decided to pull out a spare jar of peanut butter. Who knows how long it will last. Without the peanut butter for a day we did good getting him to eat what we were eating for dinner. And we finally made some syrup (thanks Lindy and Camille) for the homemade pancakes.