
And the day it arrived, it disappeared. Couldn't find it anywhere. And then I started thinking like my child who is resistant to any change and realized he had hidden it somewhere. Obviously, he realizes that mom is about to shake it up!! While I do like the book and I'm taking notes, it would be more beneficial to moms of all young ones and because of that, its making me feel a bit behind the curve.
So to start, we will start with something small. We are going to adopt the French snack time called gouter - one hefty afternoon snack - and- this is the hard part- NO other snacking. No grazing, no handful of chips, no mini ice-cream bowl, no string cheese, nothing aside from gouter (pronounced goo-tay).

If by chance you never hear from me again, know that I have either been locked in a closet by my children or death by lack of pretzels has occurred. I am off now to make some muffins for our first gouter (and maybe our last!)
