Gote: Daddy, we had wild rice at school and it was really good.  You could make wild rice!
Me: You bet!  
I got out the rice cooker. Made it as a side dish for dinner that very night.  I wanted her to see I was listening, and responsive to her requests. I wanted to make something she would eat!  She was telling me what she wanted, and I was going to provide it.  I even kept it simple and added only butter and a little salt so it wasn't all gussied up.  I put all the food on the table and we sat down to eat.
Me: Here's the wild rice!  Enjoy
Gote:  No thank you.  I don't want any.
Me (dumbfounded and a little frustrated. No, very frustrated): But you asked for it?  Why don't you want any of it?  
Gote: I SAID you could make it.  I didn't say I wanted to EAT it.
She had a point.  (I have a feeling she will use this on me again. &again&again&again) 
Thursday, January 20, 2011
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