The Little Tortoise

Sad

March 8, 2008 · 1 Comment

Nik is at my feet, under the computer table.  Every now and then, I hear a sob.

Me: “Nik, why are you crying?”

Nik: “Because I’m sad.”

Me: “Why are you sad?”

Nik: “Because I not happy anymore.”

[He refused to eat sesame chicken (which he loves!) for dinner, and so I said he could not have his milk until he ate the chicken.  That was two hours ago.  The standoff is still going on.]

Update: I caved.

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