i was & am a picky eater, nothing strange like innards, lamb, squid, pig
or chicken feet,

i don't know if it was that my mother made things we liked or we liked
the things she made. however, if she made something one of us didnt like
they didnt have to eat it. my little brother would never touch beet
soup. she'd just give him something else.

as i got older, my tastes expanded as i tried things i saw my friends
enjoying, if it looked good.

no one should be forced to eat things purposely made that is known to be
dislked. its cruel & unusual punishment
;-)
jmho