strange food

Esme has new odd food likes. She eats an orange every day, she has become so enamored of toast as a food type that we actually bought a toaster so I wouldn't have to make it in the oven anymore. And tonight she is eating miso soup with me again. She didn't want it at first. It has been a long time since I had bought any. Then she saw me continuing to eat it and agreed to try a bite. I lost the bowl to her. She drank nearly half of the soup I made for myself, and even ate bits of seaweed in it with relish. Mark says that is my half of the genes showing through. haha.