6/28/2004 09:03:58 PM|||Amy|||My children are insanely picky about which foods on which they will deign to dine. Even as I write, Bear is making retching noises behind me. Tonight, I made chipped beef and gravy on toast. I know that most of the right thinking world views this kind of food as shit, but I had hoped beyond hope that at least my underweight daughter would eat it. She took two bites and one look at her retching brother, then proclaimed the chipped beef and gravy as... well... shit. I completely agree, and I will try to never make it again.

Still. How do you feed kids who will only eat pizza, hot dogs, and the odd carrot?|||108847493863674434|||My Children, The Ones With the Discriminating Palates