My little tiny food processor does not make good smoothies.
In fact, it kind of makes a "chunky" which in texture is absolutely vomit-inducing, but in flavor, fabulous.
Why did I learn this?
Well, because Henry slipped at the playground and bit through his lip. I don't *think* he bit clear through, but I couldn't get a good look. All the swelling and blood made it very difficult. I'm hoping in the morning I'll be able to get a better glance.
Anyway, so he needed something to eat for dinner that wouldn't hurt him. I thought, PERFECT! Smoothies! I had a bag of frozen fruit and some juice, so I figured we were good. Except that my dumb blender was missing a piece, and I could not for the life of me, find the missing bit. So, out came the tiny food processor. And it really didn't work. But, Henry ate some, and Spencer flatly refused. :) The texture, I guess. He just couldn't handle it.
Why I didn't just put them in the car and drive-thru somewhere with shakes or something, I don't know. It honestly did not occur to me. Chunkies seemed to be the only option.
My brain is completely fried via pregnancy. I hope someday it comes back.