Four-year-old Violet won’t eat her waffle. She’s
sitting at the kitchen table staring at it like it’s going to bite her first.
She escapes to the living room, searching for the
remote, which as it turns out, was right next to that dreaded waffle all the
time.
Sixteen-month-old Ezra, who has finished his
breakfast, thank you very much, is blowing big-boy kisses from his highchair. A
baby-second later, his face crumples, and he’s crying like a crocodile.
Jake Genen, their father,…
