I’m a big boy
Avery spent the night at my mother’s house and, during dinner, she slipped a bit of cube-steak on his plate. Avery asked what it was, but Noni knew if she told him he would refuse to eat it, so she just said it was a surprise and he didn’t have to eat it. Avery ate a piece. As short while later, he ate another. Before long the plate was empty and he was asking for more.
“Noni,” he explained, “I’m a big boy now. I like yucky food!”