Picky Eater

There are countless nights that Tyler grumbles about what has been served on his plate for dinner. Michael cooked dinner earlier this week- a basic chicken marsala with pasta that I had planned. Tyler raved on and on about how it was the best dinner he had ever had and thanked Daddy for cooking it. The next night when I reheated leftovers Tyler refused to even take a bite of the chicken even though we told him it was prepared the same as the night before. Agh!!!! Maybe I should just have Michael cook every meal?