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The other day while preparing dinner my three year old nephew asked “is that red meat?”  I answered with a yes and continued slicing.  He gave me a filthy look and informed me that his mummy doesn’t eat red meat.  He then went on to give me a mini lecture with pointed finger and all.  I told him that if he wants to be a vegetarian that’s fine with me but if he wants dinner at my house he was going to have to eat what I was cooking.  He then informed me that he was going to eat his mummy’s dinner instead.  So with a “FINE” from me and a “FINE” from him we went our separate ways.  He went and played with his Thomas trains and I continued to prepare my red meat… battle of the wills was over.

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