Zoe has tried mustard a handful of times, but has never liked it. When we offered some with her bratwurst at dinner, it wasn’t a surprise to us when she said: No, I don’t like it.
However, ten minutes into the meal Zoe states: I like mustard now.
She went on to eat an absurd amount of mustard with everything on her plate, including pasta.
At the end of the meal Zoe went on to proclaim: I do not like mustard anymore.
And she refused to let even a little bit come anywhere near her lips.
