Becca cracked us up at dinner tonight. The kids have been on a restrictive diet since they were very little. Initially, the diet made a HUGE difference. In the last year or so, NOT. So, we have decided to just feed them "whatever" once in awhile in an attempt to work them into a regular diet without throwing them totally off.
Got majorly off topic up there. Anyway, tonight I made tacos. There were a few extras thrown in the meal. Becca took her first bite and got a strange look on her face. I really could not interpret what it meant - quite different! So I asked, "what do you think, Becca?" Her answer? "It's sour, I guess that is why it's called sour cream." We really enjoyed the newness of this experience with her.
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