My son used to eat anything happily. But as is often the case with kids, he is occasionally a faddy eater these days. Tonight he began to hesitate to eat the seaweeds in the soup and show the reluctant mood, then spilled the soup over the table. So I stopped him pretending to eat the dinner, and scolded him for that. I think it's one of the most important thing for a human being to eat your food properly, even when they are not your taste. Scolding a child always makes me feel depressed and, ironically enough, I had to waste the rest of the beer at the dinner.