parenting

i found this somewhere in the black whole, i.e. pinterest

Reese stumbled into the living room post-nap Wednesday and asked me for a pack of fruit nacks {in our house the beginning 's' is silent}.  

I reminded him that he'd already met his fruit snack quota for the day and instead offered him a bowl of grapes.  Begrudgingly, he accepted my offer.

As he popped one in his mouth, though, tears started to flow.  "But Mama," he cried, "These are just not as tasty as fruit nacks."