Played with your food?
It occurred for me, long before I have any vivid memories. I am told it was Gerber's pureed carrots. I apparently created a graphic resemblance of the continent of Australia with my orange colored goop, on my hi-chair tray. My parents were amazed.
I do have photos of this event if anyone would care to pm me.
The same GQP demanding we move on from January 6th, 2021 is still doing audits of the November 3rd, 2020 election.
Jeff, you totally made me laugh at this. The subject line was the best.
I think mine was pureed peas. Funny cause now I like peas. Just not pureed. I've also been contemplating doing the mashed potato sculpture of Devils Tower from Close Encounters. Instead of the dining room, I'm thinking the living room so I can watch Jerry Springer while doing it.
I remember when I was 7 I was at my friend's house and her mum made peas. I HATE peas, but her mum wouldn't let me go home until I had eaten my peas. So I decided to pretend each pea was art of the pea family and after I ate one I would have to eat other ones so that the pea family wouldn't get split up.
My dads french toast, it was so gross that the family dog wouldn't eat it as well. There was so much butter on and in it that it went limp. To this day i still haven't eaten french toast.
My mother's cooking was 50/50 in its edibility...I remember hiding stuff under bones...flinging soggy vegetables/food/huge ass pieces of onions at the dog or out the window. Not to mention her spaghetti bolognaise(shudders). I still have issues eating spag bol unless I've made it...So would play and play trying to separate the huge pieces of onion and chunks of uncooked tomatoes from the spaghetti...My parents were the type that wouldn't let me leave the table until I ate all my food...I once sat there for 2 hours(grins)...They used to throw the whole 'There are starving kids in Africa' line at me and didn't appreciate my 'Well, let them eat your food' lines.
HAHAHA I LIKE THIS. Makes you think something is already there to respond to.
Get on Get in Enjoy the ride I didn't really have to eat stuff I didn't like BUT I hated my food touching if it did I wouldn't eat it. My brother would take my mash potatoes and mix them with corn and I would start crying and my mom would have to make me a new plate...And yes I am still picky about it LOL.
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Sassy
My parents are the worst cooks in the world. I used to wish I had a dog to sneak my food to. But even if we had a dog, I'm certain it would not have eaten their food either.
Nice pic Mr Nudie Pants!!!!! lmao
sad story but when i was 5, we kept chickens for eggs. had 15and i would sneak in the pen and chase them all day. one night we had fried chicken for dinner and next day one ofmy friends went missing. when i told mom, she informed me of what we ate the night before. i was devastated and cried for a week and didnt eat chicken for years.
While dinning in the Red Lobster last week my 20 year old god daughter fashioned the image of a crab on her plate with left over rice and shrimp tales. The restaurant manager was so impressed with her artistic expression he took it around and showed everyone. Just proves you can take the girl out of Baltimore but you can't take the crab outta the girl! LOL (Baltimore famous for steamed crabs where we're originally from) Furthest back I can remember is playing with applesauce in my highchair in grandma's kitchen maybe about age 2.
Bunny12
Bunny Rabbits cute and fuzzy they want to love you but they have razor sharp teeth - don't piss them off! 
