Meg, Riv (aka the toddler vacuum) has started to get a bit picky too at times. I've noticed that he's ravenous while he gets taller, but then will pick at food for a while afterwards. There's food there for him, so he will never go hungry.

And still not talking, though he says something that sounds like mum, and loves to yell GOOOOOOOOOO! and then run somewhere. Think that's from racing my dad places.

His room looks like a prison cell at the moment, there's just a bed. Oh and some toys, guess that's not very prison-cell like. Because he kept piling things up and climbing. He was climbing on a toy trolley last night and switching his light on and off. Way to get his trolley confiscated anyway.