For the past six years, I’ve shared many tales about The Picky Eater. Some were cute and funny. Others were sad and poignant. All of them were tied in some way to food…my love of just about anything edible and his dislike of all but just a few dishes.
Somehow we made it work.
I’ve added a tab at the top of this blog page titled Tales of The Picky Eater. Click on it to find more stories about the love of my life: How we met. How we ate. How we loved.
I think about him every day and it makes me happy to still share him with you.
He loved being known as The Picky Eater!