I am SO frustrated with this whole issue. Over the years, I have tried everything anyone has suggested here (good and bad) and more. My 11 yo is totally picky. And, since she's the oldest, once she declares something disgusting, the other two won't eat it either. ugh. As far as trying to have something she likes available, what's fine for a long time is suddenly declared awful, denial that she EVER ate it. Then DH who loves to cook gets really frustrated and tries to slip veggies into dishes she will eat, and of course she spots the merest sliver of carrot, or sees the onion peels in the trash, etc etc, and then adds to the list of what she won't eat. OMG then I get mad at him for ruining something that was generally a good bet.
As far as not starving themselves, a couple of years ago I was teasing her about boys and asking who was cute. The only boy she would admit was cute is honestly a diagnosed anorexic. Great.
Last check up, the pediatrician approved of what we were trying, and gave her a very stern lecture. She was right on the 50th percentile height and weight for a long time, and has dropped off that. He told her the time is coming for big changes and growth and her body needs the fuel.
What the heck. I can't pry her jwas open.
After the last fiasco of carrots-in-the-tuna-patties, I told my good cook husband it was my turn. So I bought a ton of stuff to eat raw, and a restraunt case of little ranch dressing packets. And I declared we would all be drinking orange juice at breakfast and eating two "plain plants" at lunch and supper, and not caring which they pick. So I throw out onto the table tubs of baby carrots (which for some reason are ok), celery (and the peanut butter), brocolli, strawberries, kiwi, apples, banana. I put baby carrots ranch, and apple sauce in her lunch everyday. We'll see what happens.
yikes - what a rant!
As far as not starving themselves, a couple of years ago I was teasing her about boys and asking who was cute. The only boy she would admit was cute is honestly a diagnosed anorexic. Great.
Last check up, the pediatrician approved of what we were trying, and gave her a very stern lecture. She was right on the 50th percentile height and weight for a long time, and has dropped off that. He told her the time is coming for big changes and growth and her body needs the fuel.
What the heck. I can't pry her jwas open.
After the last fiasco of carrots-in-the-tuna-patties, I told my good cook husband it was my turn. So I bought a ton of stuff to eat raw, and a restraunt case of little ranch dressing packets. And I declared we would all be drinking orange juice at breakfast and eating two "plain plants" at lunch and supper, and not caring which they pick. So I throw out onto the table tubs of baby carrots (which for some reason are ok), celery (and the peanut butter), brocolli, strawberries, kiwi, apples, banana. I put baby carrots ranch, and apple sauce in her lunch everyday. We'll see what happens.
yikes - what a rant!