How many eggs will she eat?” “None.” “What?” “She doesn’t like eggs.” I look down at the eggs frying in the pan. “Well, I guess these are all for me then.” “Sorry, I should have told you.” “It’s no problem.” Using the spatula, I scrape the fried eggs onto a plate. “Maybe we should make a list of foods she does like to eat, just so I know for the future.”
