Onions Suck...Um, Not Really

I have to blog about this now so I can include it in my letter to my girl for her 7th year. I made zucchini and onions last night sprinkled with parmesan cheese. I put a pile on her plate knowing full well she "claims" to not like onions. She saw them on her plate and says, "Do I have to eat these?" I told her she had to try them. She puts one in her mouth...chews and chews making faces, looking up to the sky, putting her little finger to her head like she's thinking and claims, "Hmmm, there was too much cheese on that one." She takes a second bite. Same thing, the faces, the finger, the eyes...and claims, "Hmmm, I couldn't taste it with that zucchini in the same bite." This goes on and on until eventually the zucchini and onions are miraculously all gone and I'm about to bust at the seams from tryng not to laugh. Her plate is empty and she says, "Nope, I still don't like onions!" (At which point I lost it laughing, until tears were rolling down my face!)

She must be terrified that if she admits that she does like onions that that will be all I serve! Sometimes I wonder what thoughts get processed in that little head of hers!