I think it's finally getting through. My parents have stopped giving me meat.
For the longest while I would throw/spit out/refuse in any way I knew how to eat meat. I would occasionally try it out, a nibble here, a nibble there. If mum and dad kept giving it to me, there must have been a reason for it, so I kept giving it a chance. No more!
You can feed me rice all day long. Pasta? I could eat my weight in macaroni. Potatoes, bread, whatever. Starches are tasty! Veggies are ok but you can keep piling fruit in front of me I will just keep on eating it. The best food ever is still yogurt. Yogurt with fruit is the pinnacle of human foods.
Though I might be vegetarian, I'm not vegan. Milk is a delicious drink, I much prefer it to juices. And I try to drink plenty of water. I also love eggs. Scrambled eggs are awesome.
So long, beef and pork and chicken and fish. Maybe one day we'll get along, maybe one day we will meat again.
Friday, February 09, 2007
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That's right, Ben, you tell 'em: nothing with a face.
Haha!
Xavier's the same with his strained food, though I have some hope that will change with time.
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