Like many of you, I’m one of those people who essentially live to eat. The question of what’s for lunch or dinner is almost always top of mind — and I look forward to meals hours, sometimes days, before partaking. When we plan a trip, one of the first orders of business for both my husband and me is to suss out the food scene. So you can imagine our chagrin when, years ago, we first introduced solids to our one and only child, Grey, and he showed us in no uncertain terms that he hated eating…anything! For years, mealtime was agony for him, which was a mystery to his parents. Grey’s birthday is this month, which reminds me of the year he turned 5 and I took the day…
