Squishy=Skinny

On our trip home this past weekend, Eva decided that it might be fun and exciting to not want to eat or sleep. I thought she wasn't feeling well until my Mom described how I was a baby--unadaptable, routine-oriented and demanding. However, Josh and I like to make up our own plausible explanations as to why our kids are "special." Josh decided that perhaps Eva has gotten a complex because we started calling her "Squishy" at such an early age, and suggested that it has gotten to her head. So, we decided that to prevent further eating disorders, that we should change her name from "Squishy" to "Skinny." She immediately started eating normally again when we got home. Glad we nipped that one in the butt.....