Mom has been encouraging me to test different foods. When she hands me something to eat, and I act uninterested in it, she asks that I take only one bite so I can decide for sure if I'll like it or not. I've been willing to take a taste of most foods, and I've learned that I actually like some I thought I wouldn't like (such as strawberries). When Mom is making dinner, I offer to help pretty much every day. After Mom cuts up the vegetables and herbs, I place them into bowls or onto plates. Sometimes, I ask to take a bite of something Mom is cutting up. She usually obliges. Yesterday, I wanted to try a bite of an onion. I liked it. In fact, I liked it enough I ended up taking three bites. I'm just diversifying my palate.