I never worry about what my son eats. I worry about how big the bites are and if the food is too hot, but I'm never scared that he is going to have an allergic reaction. I guess I just always figured he was lucky.
However, he isn't the only lucky one — it's me, too. My nonchalant attitude when taking my son to a birthday party or the playground is just something I take for granted.
Or, rather, took for granted.