I used to like cauliflower as well as I could spell it when I was kid … which wasn’t very well … or much … or not at all.
I was forced to eat it … under the threat of no dessert.
But as an adult I like it very much.
I guess my point is … why do parents make kids eat stuff they don’t like when it only means less for them?
If I had kids, I’d only laydown the “eat it or no dessert” line … if it was something I didn’t like eating … or there wasn’t any dessert … or I was too full … like asparagus.
note: I know the above photo isn’t of cauliflower: it’s a sheep farm.
double note: asparagus is quite full most of the time.
triple note: I didn’t like brocolli as a kid either … until my sister started calling them brocoltrees … and then they tasted pretty good.
quadruple note: don’t worry, I don’t have kids or asparagus.
Today I finally broke through the 500,000 point barrier on the i-phone game “Hungry Shark 3“! I told everyone I know, but I guess they just aren’t fishermen like me.