A half-eaten apple, half-eaten banana, half of a bagel, and another tomato.
My stomach is still churning this morning, but I'm holding on to hope that J's room won't be nearly as bad. For one, he's nearly 10 years old, so he should have a bit more common sense. For another, I know he would never eat fruits or vegetables voluntarily.
Wish me luck.
What did I even write?
1 day ago