Photo from here.
I can most definitely identify with this picture. All my life I wanted to eat more than I could possibly stomache; you could either say it´s good I´ve got an appetite for life, or that I am simply greedy.
When my Mom took me and my brother she let us pick whatever cookie we wanted. I always took the largest, prettiest, with the most decorations. Although I´m actually not a big fan of pastries. I took a bite and then sat there looking at the mess. I´ve forced myself to love a lot of food – for which I am thankful today, as I´ll eat pretty much anything you heat and put on a plate in front of me. Because it looks so good. Oh, so good.