My little gourmet

Henry has inherited my strong sense of smell and has an amazing sense memory.  Adam and I always crack up about his crazy descriptions  He will smell something and say "Oh that smells like Doctor Lewis's office or that smells like the pool."   He was trying something to eat that he really wanted to like but didn't .  He said "Oh that was really good.  It kind of made me throw up a little but that's OK!"  We went to Friendly's after the pool yesterday and I noticed that he only took a  few bites of his cheeseburger sliders.  I asked what was wrong and he said "Oh, I didn't really like them.  They kinda tasted like dried fruit."