Spoiled

This evening my son decided that he was not going to eat what I cooked for supper.  After going through the dramatic it is horrible and yuck, he said he wasn't going to eat it.  So my husband and I told him that if he didn't eat that, then he would eat nothing.  So he said that he wasn't going to eat anything then.  It didn't help that my mother-in-law was offering to fix him something else. She didn't, we made it known that was not an option.

Having lost the initial  challenge we decided to raise him one.  We told him that if he didn't eat it for supper, then he would eat it for lunch tomorrow instead of our weekly Friday outing for lunch.  Now we got his attention.  After a little while of deliberation he decided he would eat a little. If not he would just be punishing himself twice.

He is spoiled, you know it doesn't matter when I cook, he doesn't like it.  He even has the little one saying yuck and gross along with the dramatic shenanigans. 

I really don't think I am that bad of a cook, my husband doesn't complain.  But then again, maybe he knows better.