At the ripe age of 3, my daughter has decided she “doesn’t like fruit.” Her disdain knows no bounds, and she is quick to tell me won’t like any kind, despite having never tasted it before. It gives me flashbacks to my college roommate, who incredulously at the age of 21, still turned her nose up atContinue Reading...

At the ripe age of 3, my daughter has decided she “doesn’t like fruit.” Her disdain knows no bounds, and she is quick to tell me won’t like any kind, despite having never tasted it before. It gives me flashbacks to my college roommate, who incredulously at the age of 21, still turned her nose up atContinue Reading...

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