Tyler has been sick for the past four days. Poor little guy has had a fever and has been throwing up a lot. He finally went a whole day without throwing up so the doctor said to try to get him to eat:
Kristin: Tyler do you want a sandwich for dinner? (Current favorite food)
Tyler: No.
Kristin: Do you want chicken nuggets? (All time favorite food)
Tyler: No.
Kristin: Do you want pasta? (Another favorite)
Tyler: No.
Kristin: Do you want a taco?
Tyler: No.
So now I jump in:
Me: Tyler do you want cookies?
Tyler: No.
Me: Do you want ice cream?
Tyler: No dad.
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