Nuffing On My Plate (Preschool)

I’m sad, I don’t like nuffing that’s layin’ on my plate. Maybe it will go away if I sit here and wait. I sure don’t like this liver and I never, ever could. Can’t I have peanut butter? With grape jeddy, that is good. These mash-ed tatoes are okay the yucky gravy it is not. It’s like havin’ plain ol’ oatmeal and I hate that stuff a lot. I almost like the green beans 'cause they’re green just like my frog. But no one likes dumb broccoli, not even Frank, my dog. Uh oh, mommy said we’re havin’ chocolate puddin’ for a treat. (sigh) … maybe if I hold my nose stuff won’t taste so bad to me …