... eww ...

I will admit:  I can be kind of "picky" about food (I know - you'd never guess it from looking at me!).  I'm not a fan of white bread, I despise onions and celery (better known as "helery"), and I can not stand to eat any food that has touched anything (puke!).  Andy's better, but has certain things he's less of a fan of.  Carter - no way!  She'll eat it all!  

I give to you, EXHIBIT A:  "Traditional Italian Style Wedding Soup."  It's ball-shaped noodles and chicken meatballs, swimming in chicken broth and (choke it back) spinach.  The smell makes me throw up a little in my mouth.

"Spinach Soup," like so many other things that will come up in her life, isn't something I have to like.  Carter loves the stuff, and that's what's important.  That, and a good tooth-brushing afterwards!