tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1135990113081206879.post6125825237386715461..comments2023-10-28T05:44:34.489-07:00Comments on family feeding dynamics: context and appetite: olives for breakfast? Not here, thanks!familyfeedingdynamicshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09049399245893420332noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1135990113081206879.post-203268351727746932010-05-28T18:49:31.845-07:002010-05-28T18:49:31.845-07:00BLT sandwiches! They are my favourite breakfast wh...BLT sandwiches! They are my favourite breakfast when I'm in Ireland. Back in Spain, it's like "Bacon and mayonnaise!? For breakfast!? What was I thinking!?"Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1135990113081206879.post-481411239634598802010-05-27T10:42:07.873-07:002010-05-27T10:42:07.873-07:00Thanks PH! We did in fact eat it for lunch :)
Stil...Thanks PH! We did in fact eat it for lunch :)<br />Still didn't want it for lunch on my return!familyfeedingdynamicshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09049399245893420332noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1135990113081206879.post-25092572902644005872010-05-27T10:21:18.135-07:002010-05-27T10:21:18.135-07:00Branston's pickle, while wonderful, is *not* a...Branston's pickle, while wonderful, is *not* a breakfast food. Cheese and pickle sandwiches are lunch things. Trufax.Persephone Hazardhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10989273445732367378noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1135990113081206879.post-63556391410168360082010-05-26T15:34:46.893-07:002010-05-26T15:34:46.893-07:00White wine. I only drink it on summer days, sittin...White wine. I only drink it on summer days, sitting in the courtyard or on the wall of some old building, in the shadow of some old trees. I don't even like white wine the rest of the time.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1135990113081206879.post-2883892465760852982010-05-26T12:44:48.598-07:002010-05-26T12:44:48.598-07:00This is so true. I'm originally from Israel, a...This is so true. I'm originally from Israel, and when I go back for visits I eat completely different foods than I eat here at home. The same thing happens when I visit my mom who lives in another state. I simply crave different foods. Where I eat and who I am eating my meals with makes a huge difference.Eema-lehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07469662545641543683noreply@blogger.com