Over the weekend, my niece looked askance when I had her get out the eggs for breakfast. "I don't eat those kind of eggs!" Those kind being brown.
She also gravely informed me that she didn't drink cow's milk.
Poor child. We ended up eating brown eggs and drinking cow's milk and all sorts of stuff that she was sure wasn't gonna be good.
Picky eaters confound me. Luckily, she survived.
Jun 13, 2011
Not that kind
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