Dinner. It's always a good source of blog fodder.
We hadn't had pizza in awhile and I wanted pizza. I'm the mom and I can make those kinds of decisions.
The pizza was in the oven cooking already when Kate asked me what were having for dinner.
Me: We're having pizza!
Cupie: I don't want pizza.
Me: I know you like pizza. You'll be hungry later if you don't eat with us.
At the dinner table, Rob took over the negotiations.
Hubby: Here, just try some pizza.
Cupie: I don't want pizza.
Hubby: You've had it before. I know you like it.
Cupie nibbles on a piece.
Hubby: Did you like it?
Cupie: Yes.
Hubby: See. I told you, you liked pizza
Cupie: I didn't say I didn't like pizza, I said I didn't want pizza.
Now, I ask again, how do you argue with that????
Silver lining:
- Our baby is growing up and is actually understanding the nuances of the english language.