I am sure I have mentioned it many MANY times, but my kids are suuuuuper picky eaters right now (for years).
There is no rhyme or reason, no consistency (except for The Boy's hatred of mushrooms and tomatos) to their madness. A food that is loved and readily eaten for days, weeks, or months suddenly becomes the most hated terrible food ever in the blink of an eye. Whyyyyyyyyyyyy.
This was a fast weeknight meal that had components that each kid would eat that day- rice (this was a Mexican infused one- Uncle Bens?), refried beans, leftover chicken that I heated up in some chicken broth to make it nice and flavorful, and cheese, sour cream, guac and salsa. The kids picked their way though a bit while The Mister and I inhaled ours.