When I was between the ages of about 6 and 12, every once in a while, my mom, brother, and I would meet Bonnie Coulter and her daughter, Megan, at this cute little Chinese restaurant. Before each meeting, we would stop at the McDonalds across the street to get a Happy Meal for me. I had never tried Chinese food and didn't want to, but I did want to be grown up. It was always weird having to bring McDonalds into the little restaurant for me. I would complain and throw a fit if they tried to make me eat Chinese food. I wouldn't even drink the tea they served. I would get so upset when they were all enjoying their food while I was eating greasy fries. Looking back, I wonder what I was thinking...blech! They were all so much older and sophisticated (at least, that's what I thought at the time). Finally, I got tired of being the immature little kid. I was going to be brave. I decided to try the Chinese food. Keep in mind that my daring behavior went only so far as to try sweet and sour chicken. Pathetic, I know, but it was a big step back then. After that fateful transition period, I started to eat more varieties of Chinese food and more varieties of food in general. Seeing the older, more sophisticated people eating things other than American food helped me see that different things are ok too. Now, Chinese and Asian foods are among my favorites.
This is a picture of Star of Siam in Chicago. It is my favorite Thai restaurant as of right now!

