For some reason my grandson has decided that if it is new to him that it must be bad. He is refusing to try anything new. Of course, this means war. In my house, you try any and every thing at least once. And if you didn’t like it, you will probably have to try it again at some point when you are a little more mature and can appreciate the opportunity. There is a whole world of wonderous things to explore and he’s just going to have to get over this ridiculous philosophy, one taste at a time.