This is one of my two-and-half-year-old son's favorites, and one of mine too. (It always helps to enjoy a book your child wants to hear hundreds of times.) In the beginning, Mrs. Peters doesn't mind trying to get her persnickety son's milk "the proper temperature." "And when his milk spilled on the floor, she patiently prepared some more." As more children arrive, they each want something different to eat, and the ever-pregnant mother tries to accomodate them, despite her growing exhaustion. The "eaters" go from "silly" to "foolish" to "fussy" to "persnickety." The pictures are wonderful, detailed, and realistic, showing an utterly chaotic, but loving, home full of happy kids. The baskets of laundry grow with every child, and lots of familiar toys are scattered everywhere. (My son likes to point out the ones he has.) The Seven Silly Eaters is an utterly charming book.