Is dietary preference genetic?
I LOVE sour stuff. Sour candy. Sour food. Sour drinks. If it’s tart, it has heart.
And both my kids love sour stuff too.
How’d that happen? Is that normal? Can whatever phenomenon that explains our shared love of sour stuff also explain any or all of the following?
Our shared tendency to snort when we find something extraordinarily funny?
An occasional level of sarcasm that can border on the obnoxious?
Firm agreement that the absolute best pizza in the world is in Omaha, Nebraska at Zio’s Pizzaria?
Or the ability to watch the same movie an embarrassing number of times?
Or…perhaps it’s simple luck.
Dear Kids 