I went over my parents house one night for dinner, and to pick up my 4 year old daughter Brooke. They watch her after school on Thursdays.
My mom and Brooke were scooping the evening desert into bowls as I came through the door.
Dinner that night was hamburgers. I prepared a small burger, without the bun for Brooke, cut into small bite sized pieces.
Well, Brooke was not cooperating at all, she refused to eat the burger.
Then my mom said it... no lie.... "Brooke, you can't have any pudding if you don't eat your meat" No way!!! I started cracking up and had to explain to my mom what she had said. Of course she found no humor in it. But I bet you might....
Blender Boy