Q is now a sushi fan.
Well....cucumber roll fan, but we are working on expanding her horizons. We go once a week, the girls and I, and usually Q is content with a bowl of sticky rice and hanging with the girls...but every once in a while she would beg for a bite of my roll. Since spicy mayo is usually drizzled on top of my order, I decided to finally order her a roll of her own and see how it went....and she loved it.
She's in the phase where after a few bites of a chip, chicken nugget, or really anything...she considers it damaged and won't continue eating it, and instead asks for another piece...so I had to take the scraps of her roll, re-roll it, and give it back to her as a "new piece", but she was satisfied with the roll....I love this girl.