There has been something surrounding crock pots with our daughter, but 2 years in, we still have no clue what it is.
Tonight, we got ready to have dinner and she was SOOOOOOOOOOO close to having a meltdown when she found out it was beef stew. She said "NO!!! I hate it, I hate it!" until I calmed her down by saying "Baby, calm down a minute and listen to momma. I just want you to know you do not have to eat it, but no snacking, however, you need to know this wasn't fixed in a crock pot. We decided we are getting rid of the crock pots".
The light in her eyes was worth a million bucks.
She ate the stew and liked it.
I wonder if we'll ever know the connection.