Pork chops were on the menu for dinner last night. Hope vacillates on pork, chicken, and steak- some nights she loves it, other nights it's gross and why on earth would we try to make her eat it?? David gave her a bite of the pork, she decided she didn't want it, and had chicken nuggets instead.
After I put the girls to bed, I heard Naomi crying so I went to check on her. Hope was also a little weepy, like she'd been crying but was getting herself under control. She told me she really needed to talk to David. When I asked why, she said, "Well, I think it might be too late, but I decided I want the pork for dinner". Yes, Hope, dinner ended two hours ago, it is indeed too late.
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