Let’s face it, kids and vegetables go together about as well as Lady Gaga and inhibition.
Now, some parents have offspring who will gobble up green beans and scarf down squash. I haven’t been so blessed. While my daughters used to have pretty adventurous palates and once enjoyed a rainbow of vegetables with their meals, they’ve now become a bit more picky discriminating.
Luckily, we live in Texas, where the quesadilla is king. (Or queen, if you prefer a little alliteration.)
Thus, my current nutrition strategy involves smuggling a variety of veggies into these tasty tortilla sandwiches.
They’re not just good, they’re good for you. (But don’t tell the kids.)
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Recipe for Success
They barely ate their broccoli
and hardly touched their spinach.
Their vegetables — deemed inedible —
were never, ever finished.
I yelled. I sighed. I bribed. I lied.
I begged upon my knees.
And then, the answer dawned on me.
A voice inside cried, “Cheese!”
Of course! That family-friendly food
of magic, molten gold
can sway the most demanding brood,
even fussy four-year-olds.
Swiss or cheddar makes it better,
and there’s nothing like Velveeta
to turn a diehard veggie-phobe
into a veggie eater.
So grate those greens, go slice ‘em, dice ‘em;
Cook them as you please —
Just make them ooey, oh-so gooey,
smothered all in cheese.
©2010 Carlotta Eike Stankiewicz
HA HA! Great minds think alike! I do the same thing. The last line of the poem is spot on: everything’s good smothered in cheese (if you’re a kid!).