A little palate-cleanser—ahem—to take our minds off the weightier things in life. Here’s a bunch of kids who have lunch at the swankiest place in New York.
Keep your eye on the blonde boy in the blazer and striped shirt…
I will always be grateful to my dear old dad for making me try things when I was growing up. His rules were simple: Try it. If you don’t like it, don’t eat it. But try it.
h/t Ace
