How It All Started
People ask me all the time how I
got into the field of Nutrition. I give
them the short answer –“I love food! Who
wouldn’t want to talk about food all day?!”
If I were to give them the long answer, well, it all started in my
sophomore year of college. It was spring
semester and I had to declare a major. I
had thought about this major decision (pun intended) for a countless number of
days and was not able to choose one.
Psychology, Nursing, and Spanish all were of great interest to me. I often wondered how I could narrow it down to
just one. So one Sunday afternoon I called
my mom for our usual weekly talk and as we were talking about some new recipe
that she was trying out, that’s when it clicked. I knew what it was that I wanted to be when I
grew up.
My mom studied home economics in
college. As kids growing up my brothers
and I were taught how to eat healthy without ever having to think about
it. My mom strived to incorporate the
Four Basic Food Groups (what they used to be called) and see to it that a wide
selection of foods was always available.
My mom had 3 different kinds of eaters - I was the picky one growing up,
one brother ate everything regardless of what it was, and my other brother
couldn’t let any food touch another food on his plate (& he had a lot of
allergies). Let’s just say my mom didn’t
have it easy. And if you were to include
my dad in the mix, well, don’t try and sneak anything too healthy in because he’d
know! Anytime there was spaghetti my mom
would always try and mix ground turkey in with the ground beef. My dad always knew and always let her know he
knew. And there was one time she tried
to make tofu lasagna. Well, needless to
say, it didn’t go over so well. My mom
was ahead of her time in the field of nutrition for the 70s. I’m thankful she taught me what a
well-balanced meal was without even
having to tell me what it was – she simply
made dinner every night with proper portions and vegetables galore (in
our family we’d eat our salad last. I’m
not sure why but as a kid growing up I used to always think we saved the best
for last). And so it was on that Sunday
afternoon talking to my mom, I knew what major I would declare – Nutrition.
I learned a really simple
definition of Nutrition in college that has stuck with me ever since. I use this all the time when I teach kids as
it allows for them to understand why their parents tell them they have to eat
their veggies J.
Nutrition/ n(y)oo'trisSHən/:
the study (the science of) food and how it works in your body.
I give them the example of
carrots. Carrots have Vitamin A. One role/function of Vitamin A is that it helps
with night vision. Therefore carrots
help them to see better at night. (&
I’m not talking the kind of Vitamin you eat that looks like a gummy bear. Vitamins are in foods that we eat!) Teaching our kids from a young age about
nutrition is key in them developing lifelong healthy eating habits (and the
reverse is true too, they can learn unhealthy eating habits that will last a
lifetime as well). Kids are sponges; they
soak it all in, the good and the bad. As
I was growing up I learned 3 principles that are key for me now as I teach
nutrition: balance, variety, and
moderation.
Balance: I think my mom had
a good balance in allowing us to feel like “normal” kids in the
neighborhood. We had hot dogs growing up
and while I know she probably cringed giving those to us she also made sure
that we had a vegetable with that meal.
It actually turned in to one of our favorite ways to eat hot dogs,
otherwise known as “slaw dogs” (homemade coleslaw on top of our hotdog). It was the subtle message that all foods can
fit, but also allowing us to be kids at the end of the day. Don’t get me wrong, we weren’t eating hot
dogs every time we asked for them. Hot
dogs were for special occasions. The
other way we were taught balance was simply by all that my mom was balancing –
going to school, being a mom, cooking dinner for us. I sometimes wondered how she did all that she
did in a day. She made sure to make
dinner for us to make sure we were getting the proper nutrition to do well in
school and be healthy. Life is truly a
balancing act.
Variety: The sky is the
limit when it comes to food preparation.
Back to the number one complaint I get from parents: “What can I do to get my kid to eat
vegetables?” This is where variety is
critical. If you offer the same
vegetables over and over it’s a given they’re not going to like
vegetables. There are TOO many
vegetables for a kid (or an adult for that matter) to tell me they don’t like ANY. Find the ones they do like and continue to
build from there. Encourage them to find
a new vegetable at the store and figure out how to prepare it. And always remember even with the same
vegetable there can be variety in how you prepare it - Raw carrots versus
cooked carrots. Some kids might prefer
them raw, but the minute you cook them they might gag. I always tell parents to allow their kids to
see what it is that they’re giving them.
Expose the kids and make sure the vegetable is on the plate. But in the same token there are kids that
aren’t going to eat it no matter what way you fix it. That’s where you simply have to outsmart them
and offer them another vegetable that gives them the same vitamin. Vitamin A is in SO many other fruits and vegetables
that you don’t have to get worked up if your kids aren’t eating carrots. Variety
not only in the way the food is prepared but also in the foods that are offered
as well.
Moderation: I was allowed to
have Kool-Aid as a kid and soda. Ooohhh. Many are surprised to hear that, but it’s
true. (Although now I pride myself on
telling people that I haven’t had soda since the year 2000!) My parents would buy a 2-Liter of soda and it
would literally go flat before we could drink it all. I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again,
unfortunately nowadays soda is the norm and is the beverage of choice for many
throughout the day (and while I’m picking on soda, you can substitute that in
for coffee, tea, juice, fruit punch, etc).
Kids and adults don’t drink enough water. We as a nation are consuming empty calories
from sugared-drinks that are contributing to our obesity epidemic. We need to flip it around and make water the
everyday norm, utilizing soda (or the drink of your choice) in moderation.
The other way that my mom taught
me moderation was with desserts. My mom
loves to bake and if there ever was such a thing as a sweet tooth, well she’s
got one (and so do I). I have a distinct
memory of including something sweet in my lunch bag every day when I was
younger. Whether it was a mini-Twix or
whether it was a Little Debbie cake, we were allowed things daily but in a
moderate amount – it wasn’t a whole Twix candy bar, nor was it both of the
Little Debbie cakes. We were allowed
these things in moderation, so that we wouldn’t overdo these indulgences if we
had gone without. I still to this day
have a hard time counseling people about the concept of moderation. Some people are either all or none when it
comes to sweets. They aren’t able to do
just 1-2 cookies, rather they end up doing the whole sleeve of cookies and so
they choose to not even have any at all.
I try to explain to them that the deprivation can actually be worse. They’ll still tend to overdo these foods in
the end, but it’s finding that balance that will allow them these foods that might
be a trigger for overeating.
I’m just finishing up the book, Cooked, by Michael Pollan. I mentioned it in a previous blog, but it’s
worth mentioning again. “Taking back
control of cooking may be the single most important step anyone can take to
help make the American food system healthier and more sustainable. Reclaiming cooking as an act of enjoyment and
self-reliance, learning to perform the magic of these everyday transformations,
opens the door to a more nourishing life.”
And so it’s on this Mother’s Day that I say, “Thanks” to my mom for
cooking for us when we were little and having instilled naturally in me the concepts
of balance, variety, and moderation. I
know I’m a better dietitian because of this.
**I wrote this letter applying to dietetic internships back in 1998. 16 years later I'm doing exactly what I said I would.**
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