If I'm honest, I'll admit that I'm pretty cynical. I know that comes as a shock to both of you. But for as off-kilter as my personality can be, I'm also pretty easy going and even-keeled. But when it comes to our lovely daughter and her lack of dietary variety – argh.
I'm hoping to see the time shortly when we sit down at the dinner table without having to fix separate menus for the less-cultured palates in attendance. One glorious day, we will all have hosomaki rolls and soy. One evening, all will partake in the chili night festivity. Sometime soon, I foresee every chowing down on burgers with meat other than processed chicken nuggets.
Wishful? Perhaps. Just want her to grow up without settling for the tried & true, knowing how to risk and take a chance. Just want her to have life, and that abundantly.