Little Mr. No came to visit my house this morning.
“Good morning, S___, how are you?”
“no”
“Would you like a piece of pizza?”
“no”
“Would you like some cereal?”
“no”
“Would you like a cuddle?”
“no” Hides behind other parent’s legs.
“Would you like some chocolate milk?”
“no?”
Pause. Eyebrows go up.
“Gock-wick miuoooooooooooook!!”
Sigh. Such is life with a two year old.
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The 11th Commandment, thou shalt never deny chocolate.