W Sisters and a Child a who Is Bored of McDonalds

As a child, I was an extremely picky eater. Let’s face it, even as an adult, I’m still picky, albeit to a lesser degree. However, today I want to discuss something different—my children are picky eaters too, and I’ve had to come to terms with that.

What’s peculiar is how they’re picky. My pickiness revolved around eating very plain things repeatedly. My kids, however, will eat something regularly, then suddenly get bored with it and refuse to eat it, only to possibly want it again later. This issue is more pronounced with one child than the other, but both share this tendency. There was a time when my children didn’t want to go to McDonald’s because, as they put it, “we’re bored with it.”

I cannot relate to being bored with fast food as a kid. I vividly recall in university, my friend Sean would drop by and ask, “I’m going to the mall, do you want to go to McDonald’s?” Even if I had just eaten or was eating at that moment, my answer was always, “Yes, let me get my coat.” Based on that, I can’t quite understand children who say, “I don’t want McDonald’s.”

It’s not just McDonald’s. There was KFC, Burger King, and even Nando’s had its phase. I’d prefer if they just wanted to eat chicken nuggets all the time, but they get bored of those too—except at certain restaurants. Which ones? It seems to change day by day. Keeping up with their ever-changing preferences is challenging. I’m sure my mom is delighted I’m getting a taste of my own medicine, but still, I’d like to know if other parents have this problem of children getting bored with fast food instead of constantly craving it.

Another example is pizza. Our kids stopped liking the really good pizza from our local place and insisted on going back to Pizza Hut. Ironically, we started going to the local place, Fire Away, because they grew tired of Domino’s. These are just a few examples.

If we offer pizza more than once a week, our kids will complain. It’s rare that we do, but it sometimes happens, especially on holiday. This is baffling to me and M because both of us would be perfectly happy eating pizza two or three times a day. While I haven’t done that in ages, it’s certainly possible, and I wouldn’t get bored with it. So, when my kids refuse to have it twice in one week, I find myself scratching my head.

Look, I don’t think we’re bad parents. We don’t offer fast food every day, it’s more of a once-a-week treat. Some weeks, we don’t offer it at all because it’s so difficult to get them to agree on the same thing.

Another thing I never had living in America… Milk Deliveries

A while ago, I wrote several articles about the some observed differences between living in England and the US. Recently, one such difference came to mind: milk. Yes, you can get milk in both countries, but the experience can be quite different.

M had wanted milk deliveries for a while. I was reluctant at first but finally agreed about 3 years ago. This idea initially struck me as something straight out of a 1950s sitcom. However, after some research, we discovered at least two companies that offered home milk delivery in our neighborhood.

Though it’s about twice the price of regular milk, we decided to go for it. Now, we have milk delivered in glass bottles left at our door 3 times per week. It’s pretty cool and something I’m not sure is still common in the States, at least not in big cities. While there is an option to save a bit of money by getting milk in plastic containers, we prefer the glass bottles. We simply wash them and leave them out for the delivery person to collect with the next delivery.

This service is quite clever and as close to getting fresh milk as you’re likely to get nowadays, which makes it pretty awesome.