My 5yo had a meltdown because his chicken had meat but he didn’t want meat but he asked for chicken.
And upon further investigation, he wanted bbq chicken not rotisserie. He calls rotisserie “meat chicken”.
I be positive parenting but children don’t be positively childrening.
Thought I met my soulmate bc he had the exact same chart as me (and I mean exact we were born same place same day & year) turns out he’s my arch-nemesis