Scene: Holloway House...
mother frantically making meals to freeze in preparation for Baby Herc arrival...
Enter: little 3 year old boy who needed a break from Super Mario Kart for a snack..
Gibson: What are you making?
Mommy: Mashed potatoes..
Gibson: I don't like mashed potatoes..
Mommy: I know you say you don't, but they are really yummy..
Gibson: Caleb's daddy made them and I liked them.
Mommy: Then why don't you try Mommy's cooking, honey. See if you like it.
Gibson tries some mashed potatoes..
Gibson: Mommy, I like it! I like your cooking!!!!
Mommy: Aw, thanks honey..
But he couldn't leave well enough alone..
Gibson: Mommy, I like your cooking! I like yucky things now!!!!
Backhanded compliment or not...
I will take it..
Disclaimer: The picture above is of Gibby eating mac and cheese NOT my mashed potatoes... If my mashed potatoes looked like that the term yucky would be warranted.
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