September 01, 2008

Familiarity Breeds Contempt

My three year old sat at the table firmly resisting my demand that she take a bite of her squash, red pepper and carrots. "Eat the carrots," I told her. "You like carrots."

"Not anymore," she told me. "I got used to them."

Comments

Yeah- I'm so glad 4 is right around the corner here! Jay is really showing signs of not "being three" anymore!!

Posted by: Lenise at September 1, 2008 07:47 PM

Love that kid! (Love them all, actually.)

Posted by: Frazier at September 2, 2008 09:52 AM