Roland is the weirdest eater ever, and it's totally my fault. I don't know what I did, but I know he gets this from me, not Brian. Example: broke down and bought a simple little kids ravioli to have for those emergency meal nights...I made homemade calzones for the rest of us, but I knew he wouldn't go for them. He generally likes pasta...but it appears not lame processed pasta. He pretty much ate only broccoli and milk for dinner. Gladly. Recently we fixed a chicken, rice and beans dish - which was great - and he only ate Brussel sprouts. Ah well, anyone who's ever picked up this little meatball will tell you, he's not deprived.
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