Tuesday, April 15, 2008
The Baby Bok Choi Incident
[As transcribed by Daddy]
Today was a decent Monday all things considered... not a whole lot happened. Spent some time outside and inside, played with my toys, and even helped Daddy take out the recycling.
I had an enjoyable dinner, but didn't want to eat my Baby Bok Choi. I grabbed it and threw it on the ground, which at first my parents laugh out loud, but when Mommy went to get me another vegetable and told me I couldn't leave until I ate it, which caused a major freakout.
I huffed and puffed, screamed and squealed, howled like a dog, and did this weird growling thing. I was sent to bed without dessert and without a storybook, which caused my super-tantrum to continue. My shocked yet somehow amused parents secretly chuckled away in the other room as I screeched and ran out of breath and yelled at the walls. Eventually Mommy cuddled me and I calmed down enough to hear a story - but learning that Goldilocks had a brother made me angry all over!
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