Little Eyes are Watching.
Saturday, March 22, 2008

I say to Jonathan at dinner:

"Why aren't you eating your vegetables?"

"I don't like 'em."

"Just eat them. Set an example."

So he hides the vegetables by arranging his chicken bones on top of them. Not the kind of example I was talking about.


Full Disclosure: The vegetables I made didn't look exactly like this. Or anything like this. Mine came pre-chopped. Frozen. In a bag. Maybe that's why no one wanted to eat them.






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