Poor Little P

Little P has been sick for a few days now, so my time consists of administering medication, disinfecting everything I can find and trying to get her to eat. If you have ever met Little P, convincing her to eat has never been a problem. We have joked from the time that she was very little that she would grow up to either be a food critic or a chef. This girl loves everything about food. But short of some orange slices and a tiny piece of potato this morning, she is not interested in anything that I try to sell to the girl. Not even her favorite combo or meatballs or in this case turkey balls... and pasta. Different pasta, different sauces, this girl loves them all. She is normally a huge fan of Swedish Meatballs, so after a quick little trip to the store, whola.....
Not one bite passed the lips of my sick little sweetie. Poor Little P, let's hope this passes quickly, so she can be back to her kitten chasing, super drawing, non-couch ridin', school lovin' self.