One thing we do in our house is that if the kids don't want to eat the dinner I make for them, they only have one choice...oatmeal. I'm not a restaurant and I'm not going to make anything they want, but I don't want them to go hungry either.
Some nights, Henry prefers to eat in the Bumbo, on the table, without his shirt on.
He's so cute in church when we sing hymns, he just says, "Jesus, Jesus, Jesus." Sometimes when we aren't singing he still wants to and when we tell him to sing quietly, he gets upset and says, "Singing. Jesus" and keeps going!