The age old question, usually followed by "I don't like that," from one of the children.
We also (usually) take turns making dinner. It was my turn and the question of "what's for dinner" came up.
Alora: "What is for dinner?"
Me: "What don't you like?"
Alora: "Chicken."
Me: "Good, we are having chicken. Arionna, what don't you like?"
(pause)
Arionna: "Chocolate."
Nice try, kid. Nice try.
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