Dinner was okay; leftover steak, chopped, simmered in a red-wine-enhanced gravy, and served up with salad and steamed veggies. My daughter did not eat it. After making a face at one taste, she opted for peanut butter sandwich. I'm relatively pleased, though, that she did taste it before turning it down. Maybe I'm starting to get through to her?

The little boy ate well tonight. Coconut milk is agreeing with him. I have cautious hopes of some serious weight gain at his next checkup.