Who am I kidding? She doesn't like rice and that's it.I think my desire for her to appreciate and love it will not happen.(music please!) My dream of us enjoying lunch together--Nanay's style--is just that, a DREAM. She will not know how good to have it with fried sardines,tomatoes and onion.Or how it taste with shrimp paste and a bit of hot pepper.With sautéed shrimp,etc.etc... (stop music).
From today, I will not insist rice anymore--goodness, it hurts :( , but I think someone isn't that worried and maybe smiling as he reads this. You know who you are--so stop that!! :-)
Poor thing, she ended up eating her sister's apple compote.