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I always wonder if eating habits are acquired or genetic. If I were a picky eater, would Noah be predisposed to the same? I once (briefly) had a passing interest in a girl who didn't like fruit. She mentioned this as I was in line with her for a cherry milkshake at the snack shop. I almost fainted. It wasn't like "I don't like lychee." It was "I don't like FRUIT."
As you can imagine, that lone sentence utterly extinguished any embers of doomed romance. (I should add...doomed not just because of the fruit issue, but other...issues.)
Do children ever grow up just "not liking" such a broad category?
Not my child:
Noah + Mango pit = Love. And love can be messy. (click for an up-close view)