I’ve got one that won’t eat anything. You can always tell her plate as it has little separated piles of every identifiable solid picked out. Everything is gross,yucky, or smells. Same kid that won’t touch or get near a piece of fish would sit at a table with her grandfather with a pot of boiled shrimp and peeling them and popping heads…and eat her fill. Go figure. Oh, forgot the squid. My dad would make linguine and a calamari marinara sauce. She wouldn’t eat much of the pasta, but sure would eat the calamari rings and tentacles.
Her sister likes to have some food with her catsup. Made more sense to re-use bottles and buy #10 cans of the stuff the way she goes through it. You name it. Pizza, pasta, potato chips, in soups, beans. Thank G-d she never put any on the cat. I’ve seen her take a bowls of rice and mix catsup in it. This one took a shine to crystalized ginger when she was little that she eats like candy. I still send her bags of the stuff.