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9-year-old picky eater finds loophole in grandmother's strict dinner policy: 'Whatever is served to you gets eaten, no exceptions, no negotiating.'

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  • A young kid does not want to eat what's in front of him. He covers his face in frustration at the dinner table.
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  • My grandma had a rule that whatever lands on your plate you finish, so I made sure nothing I [disliked] ever landed on my plate

    Every summer until I was around 12 we'd spend two weeks at my grandma's house and she ran that kitchen like a small regional government. The rule was ironclad: you do not waste food,
  • whatever is served to you gets eaten, no exceptions, no negotiating. I was a picky kid and those two weeks were usually just a slow war of attrition between me and whatever she put in front of me. Then one year,
  • I think I was 9, I noticed something. She always put the food in the middle of the table and everyone served themselves.
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  • An older grandparent serves dinner in the kitchen, looking stern and intense.
  • The rule was about what ended up on your plate, not what you chose to put there. So I started serving myself first, every single meal, tiny portions of the things I could tolerate, completely skipping the things I couldn't,
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  • loading up on bread and rice and anything neutral. Three days in nobody had noticed. By day five I had essentially engineered a version of every meal that I was willing to eat and was technically
  • following the rule perfectly. My grandma figured it out on day six when she watched me serve myself four dinner rolls and nothing else and just stare at her pleasantly. She stared back. Then
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  • she made a new rule on the spot that she would serve the children's plates herself from that day forward. I consider the six days a legitimate streak and think about it whenever someone tells me I'm not a strategic thinker.
  • An older grandparent makes coffee in the kitchen while their back is turned away from the dinner table.
  • JustaNobody618 . Lived with a roommate like this, was an absolutely terrible cook. She would insist on making your plate, then complain about you not eating everything on your plate. Her home cooked food tasted worse than the MREs that you get in the service.
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  • SarahCF30 My mom and dad had a rule that you had to try at least a bite of whatever had been prepared for dinner. It wasn't about control or "think of the starving children". It was about respecting the time mom
  • put into making dinner for us. You didn't have to like it and you didn't have to eat more than a bite but you did have to try it. I learned to swallow peas and Lima beans whole so I didn't have
  • to experience the nasty mouth feel of those veg. It helped that I liked most things mom cooked.
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  • Takssista My nephew decided to learn how to cook when I told him that whoever cooks never eat anything they don't like - his eyes got bigger and I swear I heard a light turn on inside his brain.
  • wayfarout My youngest brother is nearly 400 lbs because of this destructive mentality my mother forced on us. I fixed it for myself early while he never did. Prediabetic now and not doing about it.
  • painteddpiixi Don't have stupid rules if you can't handle kids following them their own way. Force feeding children is never the way to teach them healthy habits.
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  • Negative_Ratio_8... Your grandma was failing at being a grandma. She was shooting for "mother, the sequel."

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