Just yesterday I offered him a carrot.
He smelled it.
He scrunched up his nose in disgust and exclaimed, "Ew, my nose says it taste bad."
Later that night he takes a shower. Yes, sometimes he takes showers because he's a self proclaimed "big boy" now, you know.
After about 5 min we don't hear him singing anymore, so D Hubs goes in there to get him out.
DH comes out of the bathroom and hollers at me, "Shan, you're not going to believe what's in the shower!"
My first guess was, "Poop?!?!" as I'm quickly running back to the bathroom.
DH was just laughing hysterically.
I poke my head through the shower door and my eyes immediately dart to the bottom of the shower floor, scanning for poop.
Instead, to my surprise I see this.
A big ol bite out of a bar of soap!
So carrots don't smell appetizing to him, but a bar of soap smells absolutely delicious to him.