Glad someone brought this topic up - the missus and I love food and have very broad minded tastes and palates - I am thrilled to discover that DD loves it too.
Taking my DD to Neal's Yard dairy just around the corner from Covent Garden on a recent family holiday in England was an absolutely rapturous experience for us both! :-p She finally got to eat Brie de Meaux at the acme of ripeness and some great unpasteurized Caerphillys in addition to real Somerset Cheddars and phenomenal Stiltons. Just sitting on a street bench eating great cheese and chunks of fresh bread pulled from a good crusty loaf is one of the things I miss most from 'home' so it was memorable to show my DD the ropes, so to speak. She still waxes lyrical about the smells in that cheese shop too :-)
Work meeting coming up - to be continued...
Since her molars came in she is literally a lot more comfortable with eating meat - was painful for a while as they were coming in, apparently.
She has started to cook a bit - being tall enough to comfortably and safely use the stove is obviously a mandatory requirement along with actually wanting to cook.
