Our last big blow up was over 3 pieces of celery. Three. Pieces. Of Celery. She hid them in her mouth and tried to walk away from the table. I stopped her. She spit them in the trash. She said they were bad. I said no big deal I will get you 3 pieces of another veggie or 3 more pieces of celery. She picked the celery. But then she wouldn’t eat them. What are you going to do if I don’t eat them? Then I’ll get you boost. What are you going to do if I don’t drink the boost? Then tomorrow I will pick and plate all of your meals and snacks. Mother, do you realize how ridiculous you are being over celery. I turned it right back around. Do you realize how ridiculous you are being over 3 pieces of celery, everything you are willing to give up over 3 pieces of celery. Then after much fan fare she finally ate the 3 pieces of celery.
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