I took a picture of my kids lunch today on the off chance that making a rainbow of my kids veggies might actually help Phin desire them, after all making faces with fruit worked like a charm. I could have written an eloquent and inspiring blog post about how putting in just a tiny bit of extra effort paid off. Yes, that was the dream in my little head. Here is what actually occurred:
I happily presented my cute plate to my children. A rainbow was made of peppers and snap peas and the strawberry was cut into a heart; it was a symbol of my love poured onto a plate (pause here to vomit at the artificial sentiment). Ava said, "Mom, were you trying to make a rainbow? If you want a rainbow, you need something blue." Phin said with a large smile and in sing songy voice, "You can't trick me mom, I know that rainbow is really "vegkibbels" and I don't eat "vegkibbels." Chloe didn't say a word. She picked up her plate, threw it on the floor (the FRESHLY mopped this very morning floor) and said, "Ah done."
Back to the drawing board....perhaps I could package it in a little box and throw in a cheap toy?
Tuesday, October 18, 2011
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This is absolutely hilarious! and so wrong. Oh how our children tortue us sometimes...ha ha!
ReplyDeletelove it....my daughter wrote and ode to meatloaf...so don't feel bad...
ReplyDeleteMeat Loaf
I don’t like you
You taste…like dirty socks.
Meat Loaf
You make me want to cry.
Without you I would be so happy.
Meat Loaf
I want to feed you to my dog
Will you please go away?