Saturday, 12 January 2013

Breakthrough

Credit to my partner in parenthood for finally succeeding to get the young man to eat his fried eggs at breakfast this morning after months of trying. The trick was to call the eggs quiche because t loves quiches big time.  He fell for it and gobbled the eggs up till there was nothing left. Next step: devise how to make him eat boiled eggs.

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  1. T Zornow13 January 2013 at 22:24

    Yes quiche not eggs, who would have thought that would work?

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  2. Anonymous14 January 2013 at 10:58

    Dan's niece and nephews think everything is 'chicken'. If it's pork you tell them it's chicken, steak is chicken etc. No questions asked they will eat it if they think it's chicken. Hey, whatever works!
    -Brandy

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