Tonight, 7:11 pm. Eating one of the most awesome dinners I've made in a long time - supreme nachos (NOT Core)!
Hazel, pushing food around her plate: "I don't like this."
"How can you not like this? It's got chips and cheese! It's delicious!"
"It tastes awful."
"Hazel, don't say that. It hurts my feelings."
"Well it hurts my feelings when you make awful food. So you need to say sorry, Mommy."
I- I- uuuhhh...