As we made our usual trip today I thought about when I was growing up and how I used to be such a fussy eater. I hated eating vegetables. I know it drove my mother crazy, and oh how she would bribe us.
Today my children do the same. And I’m doing what my mother did – bribing them. Some days are easier than others but I just make sure that they at least try everything on their plate.
There are days when I stress that my kids are not eating a very well balanced diet, but I hold out hope that as they grow older they’ll realize the benefits of such foods for their well being – like I eventually did.
don’t you just love the chili? after 3 years here I find myself having to have a little bit of spice in everything.