I gave the little man a kiwi in his lunch a couple of weeks ago. They used to really like them and I hadn't bought any for awhile. When he came home that day he told me he didn't like that green stuff and to not put it in his lunch anymore. And of course, little miss had already turned up her nose at it.
Jump ahead to the last grocery shopping. They each insisted they liked and wanted kiwi. In fact the little woman wanted me to buy the container of 8 of them. I said no....one each would suffice since I was pretty sure we were going to waste them. Somehow I ended up with three. Okay.
So this morning the little man wanted one of those green things. So I peeled and cut it for him. He took it in the bedroom to watch TV and then the little woman was whining that she wanted one. So I peeled and cut one for her. He said his was sour.....yup he picked the hardest of the three. Then he wanted more and then she wanted more. So they shared the last one. Guess I should have bought the container.
Every time I think I have it figured out....they throw me for a loop. It was a great choice for breakfast though.
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