
This summer, when he’s not juggling magician camp,
Rocco’s not scrolling — he’s memorizing.
Locked in. Laser-focused.
He’s flipping through Cooking Light: Smoothies & Snacks like it’s our map out of here.

2025.
We’ve got a Vitamix with a lifetime warranty, longer than most friendships.
It’s been through early intervention, LAUSD programs, flu season spooky potions, and sneaky seizure meds.
Applesauce blended to a finish finer than Korean skincare.
Frozen spinach missions. Cauliflower slipped in like spies.
This is how we’ve made it through.
This is how he rides.
And listen — no granola.
You know we don’t do that.
We’re not crunching in a smoothie.
One wrong texture and he will melt the cheese off your skin with a single stare.
This isn’t about “nutrients.”
It’s about control.
It’s regulation.
It’s ritual.
It’s a language — and he speaks it fluently.
Just having fruits and vegetables in front of their face — in a cup, in a magazine, on a screen —
That’s the intro.
Eventually, it becomes the idea.
That’s the appetizer.
And no parent is gonna fight that.
I’m certainly not.
🥤 What he recommends:
🍫Anything chocolate
🫐Anything berry
🥭Anything smooth
No lumps. No seeds. No surprises.
He’s a chocolate guy.
A texture guy.
A don’t-mess-with-it guy.
This is just a couple sneak peeks.
If you want the real stuff, go grab your own copy.
Cooking Light: Smoothies & Snacks, on stands through 8/1/25.
We’re not getting in trouble for giving it away.
Respect the special interest.
I’m not gonna fight him on it.
I never do.