At pot roast/veggie dinner tonight (like so many other nights), Molly declared "I don't like it." before trying it. A bit frustrated I said "Molly, it makes me sad when you poo poo the dinner I made."
She sat half a second before saying "Eeww, poo poo in my dinner? ... That's stinky."
Great, I think I just ruined any chance of her trying any "new" meals in the near future.
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