When you grow up in a family of very enthusiastic eaters, you come to realize that everyone has their own preferred flavor.
My flavor was strawberry. I like strawberry just fine but I think the obsession stemmed back to an early Strawberry Shortcake fascination and just stuck.
My dad’s flavor was vanilla… kept safe because no one wanted to fight him for boring vanilla.
My mom’s flavor was peanut butter and chocolate.
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