....(or the one that will get Child Protective Services called)
Some day I will learn that aversion therapy doesn't work on Max. He is the OPPOSITE of his sister. With Ella if we had something that we thought she'd find icky but she wanted to try it we'd let her try it. She'd do the requisite "Ewwwwww, yuck!" and never want to try it again.
Worked with beer, worked with soda, worked with most anything ... other than chocolate.
So the other evening I was chillaxing on my deck with a cold beverage, enjoying the night air, watching the kids play.
Max comes over and looks at my ice cold bottle and says, "Max some!"
I reply, "No bud, you won't like it."
To which he says, "Mmmmmmm" (the noise he makes whenever we are eating or drinking anything that he wants some of - its pretty freaking irresistible).
Me: "No its mama's"
Him: "Mmmmmmmm pease (that's please).
Me: "You aren't gonna like it!" as I tip the bottle to give him a tiny taste.
Him: "LIKE IT!"
So now Hung and I walk around going "Like It!"
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