“I don’t want it thankyou” says Miss Bee referring to the hot chocolate I made her.
Me: OK just leave it there.
“I WANT it.” she replies.
Me: Then you can drink it when you like.
“I don’t want it” she says in a high pitched whine.
Me: If you want it, pick it up. If you don’t want it, leave it on the table.
Cries: “I don’t want it”.
Me: I will tip it down the sink then.
Miss Bee “NOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!” ….crying.
Me: now breathing deeply… picturing a mountain stream.