Author's Note: Conversation taking place after a nasty accident in which Tristan got his little fingers pinched in the bathroom door. (Despite being warned a zillion and one times that playing in the door would result in said accident.)
Tristan: Momma, boo-boo.
::holds out hand::Me: Yes, I see that. Here, Mommy will put ice on it.
Tristan: No ice.
Me: If you put the ice on it, it will feel better.
Tristan: No...No feel better, ice.
Me: Then, what do you want me to do for you?
Tristan:
(Crying stops) M&Ms. M&Ms feel better.
Ahh...I've succeed not only in passing emotional eating to the next generation, but also in breaching the gender lines. And in doing such men around the world will be enlightened to the inner turmoil women combat daily.
My work here is done. :-P
Labels: Toddler Turn A Phrase, Tristan