Gibson's Food

Sometimes I have trouble getting Gibson to actually want to come to the table to eat his food, especially if he is outside playing in the sand. I made him a rainbow the other day and he loved it. He looked at it and said, "You made me a rainbow house, Mommy!" I guess the olives looked more like a door than the purple part of the rainbow. Well, I ran out of blueberries, so I needed something dark.