But the yogurt? Dislike.
As in, after the first spoon made it into her mouth, the remaining spoonfuls were on the floor, on her seat, in her hair, on her clothes, and covering just about every other place within her vicinity.
So yeah, she's not a yogurt eater. Nor am I, so no biggie in my books.
But she *loves* macaroni and beef. Cleaning that off is horrendously difficult. Ick nast.