We had been traveling by plane a lot, and as usual I had ordered children's meals ahead of time for my three kids. When six-year-old Jerome received his, he opened the container, took one look at it and incredulously said, "Mom, they call this a children's meal?"

I glanced at the standard fare of chicken and fries and asked, "What do you mean, Jerome?"

"Look!" he exclaimed. "Broccoli!"

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