I made a vow that I would try to “go native” in our eating while we are down here. I’m already wondering just HOW hungry these kids will have to be to eat food that doesn’t taste the same as at home. Our papaya experience did not go well…


You should have heard the crying in agony when I made them eat this. I’ve never been a fan myself, but it was delicious tossed in lime juice. The kids did not think so.
Iris is already exotic on her eating. Coffee and salad are way more adventuresome than the Coleman clan!
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Lordy, lordy…. somehow I survived south America as a kid… we ate fried worms out of a nut.. of course, we were dewormed once a month.
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