Reminds me of a similar story when I was about six too. My mom made homemade vegetable soup. Uck! I ate the meat, corn and potatoes but left the rest (peas, green beans, etc.). She made me sit there until “I finished it all” for about two hours or so. My dad came home and very sternly said “Finish your soup”. So I forced myself to finish the cold soup and immediately threw all of it up on the kitchen floor. I was never forced again!
So I forced myself to finish the cold soup and immediately threw all of it up on the kitchen floor. I was never forced again!
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Our sons called that “the brussel sprout effect.”🤢🤮
I had to sit at the table until I finished my peas.
My bro went upstairs, got the toothpaste, and put in on the peas and then I ate them.
mmmmm, yummy! /s