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Originally Posted by bigdumbswede
Oh yes! I had a kid that was puker, too. He could puke on a dime and give you nine cents change. Yess siree bob. "Try just try a little bite, Peter."
"Oh God, Daddy, I think I'm going to errrrrrp"---slop-get the mop.
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that's my nephew. Or at least was. He's 13 now and his diet has grown to include more.
The summer I married his uncle, I also babysit my soon to be nieces and nephew. One day before I cooked their lunch, I asked his sisters if he liked lasagna. They assured me he did. So I fix them lasagna for lunch. It was the easy kind out of a box, Hamburger Helper kind. So I set the table, fix plates, and call them to the table. Immediately Les tells me he doesn't like it. So I inform him that to try it before telling me he didn't like it. We battled for 20 minutes over his just trying a bite. Finally he gets down from the table and goes to watch TV. But I hurried and turned the TV off. Then I told him he was either going to eat or go take his nap. Nap was his choice. So I just covered his plate and left it on the table. An hour later he woke up hungry. So I told him to eat his lunch he had left. I guess he finally figured out I wasn't going to cave and give him something else. So he gets at the table, takes a big bite. Then sais yummmmm, this is good. He ended up cleaning his plate and asking for more.
