I Wish Everything Was This Easy…

Today during lunch I asked Jackson if he wanted a pickle. He shook his head hard and said “No way!”

“Come on, Jack. Pickles are yummy.” I told him, while rooting around in the depths of the refrigerator.

“No pickle!”

“Well, at least try it.” I opened the lid and let him have a peek in the jar.

He crossed his arms and shook his head adamantly. “Don’t like pickle!”

“Yes, you do,” I told him. “You used to really like pickle.”

“I like pickle?” he thought for a moment, then said “Oh, okay! I like pickle!”

That was easy.