The other day I was making dinner. Kate asked what I was doing, and since I had no reason to hide what I was doing, I answered that I was making dinner.
"I don't LIKE dinner!" she announced.
Oh, I thought, maybe that's the problem.
A day or two later, we were going to brunch after church. When we told Kate we were going to brunch, she said,
(wait for it)
"I don't like brunch."
So it's not the food we're making or the way we're making it. Apparently there are at least two categories of meals that she just doesn't like.