The boy masticated the masticated mass of masticated fiber until a deep green extract stained his lips and juice dripped down his chin.

He’s at the phase where food goes down slowly.
Never refuses to eat the meal.
(The consequences would be dire)
Just sits at the table for hours,
Chewing and chewing.
Especially veggies.

Those.

Dark.

Green.

Ones.

Momma called downstairs
他吃完了吗？(Is he done yet?)

Sister yelled back
No! He’s kale-ing!

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the calf will not swallow
the kid did not sow
the buck does not fry