Nolan stayed after-hours to finish his dinner. I kept him company in the kitchen while I washed the dishes. Whenever this scene plays out in our home, there is inevitable banter thrown back and forth between Nolan and myself as he begs to leave and makes as many excuses as he can to not finish his meal and I assure him that he will stay until his food is gone and counter each of his excuses. This night wasn't any different.
The following are some direct quotes from my dear, sweetheart of a son:
"It's stinking me up." (Apparently it was not only inedible, but odoriferous as well.)
"I'm full."(Don't you try that one every night??)
"You can wash it away." (Ha!)
And my personal favorite:
"Boys don't like gross food."
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