An update to the battle between Emma and I over whether she would eat her dinner...
I won.
Without having to bribe, force feed her or tie her to a chair.
Although I may have scared the other three a wee bit when I told Emma that if she kept refusing to eat, eventually she would end up in the hospital with a feeding tube down her throat and an iv in her arm...
Emma didn't seem to care.
Ian, Avery and Jamie, however, may have developed a sudden, although not irrational, fear of hospitals and may need therapy a few years from now...
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