I cannot eat anything unless I also have some water, and take sips throughout – even if it’s just a snack. This is because as a kid I ate like a bird, and hated meat. My mom quickly figured out that I was making myself full by drinking my water first. From that day on, even though there was a glass of water at the table, I was forbidden to drink it until my plate was clean. yeah.
I’ll also need a napkin, please.
No blue M & Ms. Well, I’ll forgive them if eaten in the dark while engrossed at a movie.
Like @Val123, I’m very picky when it comes to eating pancakes… I have solved the Soggy DIlemma by employing the use of a small bowl, into which I pour the maple syrup. oh yeah, how could I forget? only maple syrup for me, none of that other stuff when it comes to pancakes, although for french toast sticks Mrs. Butterworth is fine So basically, I section off a bite size of pancake, then dip it into the syrup. Voila!
When it comes to applesauce, I refuse to eat the sweetened or flavored stuff. Mott’s makes an excellent natural sauce: it has apples, water, and some citric acid.
Hot cocoa mix is meant to be mixed with milk. (or in my case, soy milk) Don’t believe the instructions to add water printed on the envelope. It is a lie.
Will not, cannot, won’t ever be able to drink the milk remaining in the bowl after all the cereal is all gone. It has floaties in it. Sometimes I use OJ. Same theory applies. It’s OK for the hot cocoa to have floaties on top. In fact, like @stemnyjones, I rather like them.
Natural PB only, none of that doctored up stuff. Oh, and you get extra points if you use chunky when making my sandwich.
Soup must be eaten with an actual soup spoon, or it won’t taste good.
Grilled cheese sandwiches taste best when dipped into a bowl of apple sauce. Seriously, try it.
No mayonnaise. Dear God please, no mayonnaise.
@Leanne1986 I too love raw potatoes!! They are especially yummy on hot summer days.
@Payton_Evil_is_as_evil_does sums up my remaining food quirks nicely. Well, at least until recently. My guy is the exception. And this is new territory for me… until I met him, the concept of sharing my food was no-can-do. And as far as me trying the food on your plate? You’ve got to be kidding me. Ditto for drinks. Also, he enjoys introducing me to new foods, and for the first time in my life I’m not scared to try new stuff. Weird.
I have one more: please don’t expect me to taste the food I’m cooking. I just can’t. I’m a strictly by the recipe’s measurements type of cook. Just help me keep an eye on it so it doesn’t burn, as I tend to forget once it’s shoved into the oven. Another reason why dogs are fun to have around. My dog comes and gets me. Somehow she knows when it’s done.
whew! I think I’ll go make some hot cocoa now :)