"I eat the heart"

He said this during lunch, confusing Baba since he didn't see what NJ ate for breakfast.

For dinner, we had leftovers (from yesterday). NJ got his first while we finished preparing more food. It didn't take long for him to say to me, "I don't want it, the chicken is bad." That's odd, he's never said that before. I've never heard him say that food is bad. How strange. I told him to just try eating it. But then I asked Baba to try it and he said it was really bad. Oops, sorry baby! So we tossed it and gave him fresh rice and dried shredded pork. Wasn't the best dinner for him, but better than bad chicken. :(