Maybe she is mine.

I always say that Eve can't possibly be my child because she doesn't like cheese. Adam and I love cheese and put it on EVERYTHING. She hates cheese. I am from Wisconsin so how could I not love cheese. There are 3 things we love in good old Wisconsin...cheese, beer, and sausage. I love all types of sausage...brats, summer, chedderwurst, etc...and of course I can never get enough beef jerky and snack sausage (ask Adam and he will tell you that whenever we go on a road trip I can't live without beef jerky or snack sticks.) Eve loves snack sticks. She ate half the package I bought yesterday. So apparently she is my child.