My mother made some banana bread and I gave some to the kids with their dinner. They wrinkled their noses at it, but I told them it tasted like banana cake. That got their attention, so they both grabbed their piece and took a big bite.
Little Brother devoured it.
Kiddo took a bite, made a face, spit it out, and left the table.
I told him he needed to go back and finish his dinner. That even if he didn't like the banana bread, he needed to finish his chicken and blueberries.
Kiddo replied, "No, I want banana cake go away."
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