Bailey's been on this kick where she's a super picky eater. She's also been on this kick where she asks to take a stuffed animal with her anywhere we go. Neither one is really all that new, so I'm not sure why I pointed them out as a "kick," but hey, whatever works for rhetorical purposes.
After some arguing, gagging faces and us consistently saying, "try it," Bailey ate a few bites of her pasta with broccoli. And as promised, we stopped by Burger King for her Kid's Meal after we dropped off our movie rentals. And this is where the stuffed animal kick comes in, because she took him along for the ride and then inside while she ate. And of the animals she chose today, she chose her frog puppet who croaks and he decided to wear a crown, rather appropriately. And Daddy responded, "if you kiss him and he turns into a boy, I'm beating him up."
And fortunately for us all, Bailey agreed with a "yeah."
Be warned, princes. Be incredibly warned.
After some arguing, gagging faces and us consistently saying, "try it," Bailey ate a few bites of her pasta with broccoli. And as promised, we stopped by Burger King for her Kid's Meal after we dropped off our movie rentals. And this is where the stuffed animal kick comes in, because she took him along for the ride and then inside while she ate. And of the animals she chose today, she chose her frog puppet who croaks and he decided to wear a crown, rather appropriately. And Daddy responded, "if you kiss him and he turns into a boy, I'm beating him up."
And fortunately for us all, Bailey agreed with a "yeah."
Be warned, princes. Be incredibly warned.
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