February 12, 2016

February 12, 2016:   I. Do. Not. Like. Carrots. Daddy tried to give them to me pureed when I was little. Yuck. Then mommy tried again later. No thank you. Last week daddy made some really yummy soup and I got to have some. It is SO good. Mommy likes it. Daddy likes it. And I REALLY like it. Daddy says it has carrots, onions, and tomatoes in it. That can’t be true. I don’t like carrots. Mommy doesn’t like onions. Daddy doesn’t like tomatoes out of season (first world problems, right?). How could we all like this soup if that stuff was in there? If I had to guess, I’d say this soup is really made of chocolate, crossword puzzles, and cheese. Whatever the ingredients, we better not run out of them, or there will be trouble.