Sounds like we may have another vegetarian growing in this house. Pooks has never tried meat (well once bacon in Nicaragua actually) and although i never say anything to her about not eating meat, or that mommy and daddy don’t eat it, etc. She seems to be making up her own mind for now at least. This was our convo yesterday:

Pooks do you want to eat cow?

No. I can’t like cow. They make doodies.

What about pigs?

No. Pigs are my friends.

How about chickens?

Nooo. Chickens need their mommies.

Oh ok, valid points. What about fish then?

No mommy. The shark haba to (have to) eat the fish.