My own is I tend to greet them first.
You know how it used to feel when an adult greets you first. I feel I might be making them feel that way and it’s not intended.
I love food. The thought of eating excites the very core of my being.
I get this spasm in the walls of my mouth and my mouth waters in anticipation of that spoon of rice as it journeys from the plate to my mouth.
Food is just spot on.