Last night at dinner my husband ate a salad.

I know you are probably thinking 'so what?' but if you knew him at all you would know just how apocolyptic that is.

We have all seen mothers fuss with their small children and the children kick and scream. No vegetables! Yucky! Now imagine the scene, but instead of a small child you have a six foot tall bearded man. A year ago he wouldn't even eat green jello, simply because it was green. And he didn't just quietly pass either. He would make faces and on one occasion he actually slid under the table. Now this is a person who built the computer I am working on from scratch. This person has started his own web design company. This person just bought his first two month supply of Rogaine. But eat a piece of lettuce? NNNOOOOO!!!

About six months ago, he tasted his first ceaser salad. Being the garlic freak he is, he liked it. So that has come to be fairly standard around here. But now he is trying other kinds of salads. It is truely a spectacle to all who know him.

And best of all it is inspiring me to eat healthier.