hot cereal.

Dear Oatmeal,
I have never liked you.
all my childhood you were my worst enemy.
But today I decided to try you again.
I began to like you the first few bites.
Then I remembered why I disliked you in the first place.
My taste buds actually despise you.
I can handle you for a few bites though,
so I will try and try to like you more
bite by bite.
I am willing to try and make this relationship work.
It's not you, its me.
Until tomorrow,
sincerely,
Sky and her mouth.