Picky Eaters Problems
I was never a picky kid. Most of my siblings were, but even when I was teeny tiny, I was still the one who wanted to try every single food I could get my grubby little hands on. So I don’t quite understand the thought processes of a child who would rather eat pizza than the magic that is Thanksgiving dinner.
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However, I have had enough picky eaters in my life that I absolutely know what it feels like to deal with them. And my heart goes out to this dad who just wants to enjoy the heart attack in a bowl that is creamed corn, while his picky child wishes they could eat something they’re used to. Look, I love pizza as much as the next person. But this is Thanksgiving. We are not here to eat pizza.