(10 Sep 2016, 8:16 pm)BusLoverMum wrote If only it were that simple. Offer big'un something not on The List and you might as well have offered him a poo sandwich. (Just as well I can bring myself to choke down something grim from Greggs when needs must - it's a massive leap for him that he's discovered a few of their sandwiches he likes. Well actually, one of their sandwiches, but they serve it in various ways).
I used to have no choice when I was a bairn. We had to sit at the table until we were finished, whether we liked it or not. It was one way of getting us used to eating veg though, I suppose!
I'll eat most nowadays, other than fish.