A boy's gotta eat

We are having an... interesting time trying to get Eli to eat real food. He wants nothing to do with it. We've been at it since early December and he still has yet to eat even half a bowl of whatever we are trying to slide down his throat - bananas, applesauce, sweet potato, cereal, whatever. He doesn't seem overly hungry otherwise, but he definitely isn't a chunky kid. And, truthfully, more real food means less of me and that is just fine in my book. So we are working on it. Daily. And until then, he seems to do just fine on a steady diet of plastic chicken legs and fake ice cream.