Dinner tonight was turkey pot pies. I thought the kids would get a kick out of it as they would get their own pie. I was sadly mistaken. Anthony was very excited when I told him that he would get a whole pie to himself. My son likes to eat in case you didn't know :). I then told him that it was a mini pie and he looked puzzled and a bit disappointed. "Is it thick?" He asked hoping his vision of a whole pie (full size) had gone down the drain. I plopped the pot pies on the plate upside down and chopped them up so that they would be able to cool and added a bit of salt and pepper. He came into the kitchen sat down and looked at his plate. I could see it in his eyes. Kind of a what the heck is this thing? I thought I was getting a pie! This looks like it has already been eaten and I haven't even started. He took a bite but the disappointment of not seeing the "pie" was a bit too much for him. I tried and tried to get him to eat but he wasn't budging. Birthday cake for dessert wasn't even working. I ended up having him throw it away (Addison didn't eat hers either)
Tonight Anthony's prayers went a lil something like this:
Dear God, Thank you for our prayers and stuff. Thank you for my mom and for taking care of us and stuff. I am sorry that I always want juice and didn't get to have cake with Mom and Tori I just didn't like that dinner. Amen!
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