The other day I was talking to my mother, and I told her I was going to send her a recipe for these Pina Coloda Cupcakes. She started to say,"Yummmm," and then she interrupted herself and said, "Wait, You Don't Like Coconut." My mother loves coconut, but growing up I hated coconut. I had told my mother a million times as a child and a teenager that I hated coconut. But she would always forget, and make me coconut cake or buy me coconut candy and I would say,” Mom, I've told you a million times I don't like coconut." And she would look at me like I had just insulted (which I pronounce in-SALT-ed by the way) the entire human race and say,” HOW CAN YOU NOT LIKE COCONUT?" But a few years ago, I developed a deep love for coconut, and now that I like coconut she starts to remember that I hated it? Good Grief.