My son will never be able to eat peas ever.
Tuesday night for supper we had chicken and rice with peas and carrots. Matt's in a *huge* "What's that, mumma?" stage, so he pointed to the lone pea on his plate (he's also going through a huge 'no green foods' stage ) and said, "What's that mumma?" and I said, "It's a pea." He accepted that response and things were okay for about 5 minutes... then he started freaking out, pushing his plate away and saying, "I don't want it!!!" He looked really upset, so I asked him what was wrong, and he pointed to the pea on his plate and said,
"I don't want that POOP!!"
After Mark and I picked ourselves off the floor, wiped our eyes and regained our composure, we explained to Matt that it was a pea, definitely not a poop, and then explained the difference between "pee" and "pea."
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