You Will Eat It and You Will Like It
When my husband was a little boy his parents took him to the Smoky Mountains for a family vacation. While they were there his dad went into a little country store and bought each of them a ham sandwich. The sandwich was covered with mayonnaise and Bill hates the stuff. He didn’t like it before that day but his dad made him eat the whole sandwich. He got it down but it immediately came back up and to this day the mere sight of it makes him gag.
Fast forward 20 or so years and we are on a family vacation. We stop at a hamburger joint to grab a bite on our way to the beach. Fast food places are notorious for messing up orders and when you have 5 children who all like something different on their burgers, the odds of the order being filled correctly drop to less than 30%.
We get our food, take it to a nearby table and sit down to eat. Our oldest son opens up his burger and starts complaining because it wasn’t exactly what he wanted. Bill was just a tad-bit stressed (driving for 10 hours in a van with 5 kids can do that), and he immediately launched into a long, loud speech that went something like this, “You should be thankful you have food to eat! Did you know there are starving children all over the world that would love to have that hamburger? Stop complaining and eat every bite!”
Then Bill unwrapped his burger. Can you guess what had happened? Yep. It was dripping with mayonnaise. He didn’t say a word. He looked around the table at all the little eyes watching him, picked up his burger and ate the whole thing. I know it was cruel but I loved watching him eat his words. I can still see his face as he choked down bite after bite. Fortunately, this time the mayonnaise stayed down.
The Food Battle
My brother and sister-in-law made my nephew eat peaches once. He promptly vomited them back up and to my knowledge has never eaten them again.
So why do parents force children to eat something they don’t like the taste of? Here are a few reasons I thought of but I’m sure there are more.
1. I paid for this and I don’t want to see it go to waste.
Okay, but do you really want to have to clean up the mess when you see it again, because there is a good chance you will.
2. It’s good for them and they need the nutrients.
Yes, but a multi-vitamin or finding something else that is nutritious that they do like to eat, might be easier than making them eat something they don’t like.
3. I’m the parent. You are the child. If I tell you to eat something and you don’t, then you are being disobedient.
Have you ever heard the expression, “Choose your battles carefully.” That definitely applies to children and food. If they don’t want to eat it and they are made to, the parents may win the battle but could lose the war. A child who is repeatedly forced to eat something they don’t like will learn to dread meal time.
Brussell Sprouts
When I was a child I hated Brussel sprouts. If my mother had forced me to eat them I probably would have done exactly like my husband did with his ham sandwich years ago. But she didn’t make me and guess what? Today I love them. Over the years our tastes change and so do our attitudes about foods. What was unappealing as a child may look delicious to us now.
I do remember my mom putting a few bites of broccoli on my cousin’s plates and telling them they couldn’t leave the table until they ate 2 bites. I’m not sure how long they sat there before they ate it but I bet they do.
Children do need to eat fruits and vegetables but if I’m keeping my grandchildren and they don’t want to eat the broccoli I put on their plate, I’m not going to make them. That’s one of the best perks of being a nana, I can let their mom and dad handle it.
Were you ever made to eat something you didn’t want to eat as a child? How did it effect you?
One of the ‘perks’ of coming to nana and papa’s is the chance to eat goodies that the grands get at our house. One of their favorites is rice pudding. Just one of those things that doesn’t get made at their homes. Very enjoyable blog to read!
I never made my kids eat things they didn’t like. We had one rule though you had to at least try it once. A lot of the time it turned out they liked it but maybe it looked weird. If they didn’t then they didn’t have to eat it. I’m a picky eater so I get it. I’m not going to eat something I don’t like why should they?
Thanks, Susan. It’s one of our family favorites!
My folks actually did something cool when we moved to Hawaii when I was in first grade or so and we went to the first Chinese restaurant I’d ever seen in my life (I hadn’t just never been to one, I’d never seen one), Pearl City Chop Suey. Chinese food is great in Hawaii, not as greasy and heavy as Mainland Chinese takeout tends to be, but I didn’t know that then and I didn’t trust the entire concept of this Chinese variety of food – I was pretty darned sure in my six-year-old mind that there was not going to be anything I could possibly eat in there. There was a McDonald’s nearby and I demanded a cheeseburger so that I wouldn’t starve to death. Rather than dragging me kicking and screaming into the restaurant, they made a deal with me – we would get a cheeseburger and if I didn’t like the looks of the food in the restaurant, I could have the burger.
The burger went to waste, and I never looked back.
I don’t know why parents do this, either. I’m glad that never was one of my punishments as a child.
When I was a little girl, I was supposed to go to a birthday party at an ice cream parlor. My father, always the jokester, told me they would be serving chocolate covered brussel sprouts. I ran and hid and they were barely able to find me in time. I did go to the party, where I enjoyed some delicious ice cream. 😉
The story of your husband and his burger dripping with mayo is DELICIOUS!!!!!!!!!