Grace has a love-hate relationship with food. She likes the idea of a lot of things: beans, avocados, broccoli, etc. She wants to try them, and then when it comes right down to actually taking a bite, she backs out.
One of those items is tacos. I know it sounds lame, but Jon and I really miss tacos. We used to eat them all the time. But since Grace came along, and she didn't like them, it seemed like such a hassle to create two meals, so we just kind of gave up on making them.
We finally got her to try a quesadilla — I think it was the name that put her off of them, because what's not to like? It's essentially just cheese — so tacos are back in the rotation.
Today, I asked Grace what she wanted for dinner.
Me: Grace, what should we fix for dinner?
Grace: Tacos! Tacos! Tacos! I hope I try one.
Me, too... me, too.
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