I would like to announce that for the first time ever, Big E ate his baked chicken tonight without crying or gagging or vomiting or dying.
He just ate it. He didn't even bother drowning it in the ketchup I provided to help get it down.
I'm not sure this will ever happen again in my lifetime, so I wanted to take this moment to document it.
CHICKEN, AGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIN?! - Big E.