When my kids were little, I told everybody to come in for lunch because their sandwiches were ready and I had boysenberry pie for dessert. I fed them all, but when I was ready to serve dessert, my 3 year old didn't want any pie.
He watched all of us eating the pie and remarking how good it was with a worried look on his little face. Then he turned to his dad and asked, "Are poysenperries really poison, Daddy?"
He now has 4 kids of his own and is a nuclear scientist.
LOL
Poor little guy! Does he now enjoy boysenberry pie?