Little Bear has learned the word "yes" or I should say "yeth."
And letmetellyou, we are soaking in up. We know the "no" is coming.
The boys are loving it too.
Dinner conversations go like this-
Are you going to eat your dinner?
Do you like vegetables?
Do you like me?
me- Are you going to eat with your fork?
boys- Are you going to throw your food?
Do you like pineapple?
Do you have poopy pants?
Okay boys... no more questions... eat.
Little Bear looks around- What happened? I was the center of attention.
Do you love mommy best?