Kate was kind of in a mood yesterday. I think she was tired, but of course, she insists that she was not. When sitting at the dinner table to a meal of homemade turkey pot pie, she was refusing to eat the vegetables she didn't like. (She's starting sort of a picky eater phase, and I don't like it at all! She's always been my good veggie and fruit eater up until now.) I told her she needed to eat them with the bread and turkey and she'd be just fine. I was talking to her about how it was important to eat the veggies, etc, and she blurted out:
"I just don't like the carrots! Stop judging me!"
Wow, already persecuted at the ripe age of 5.
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