
Mama and Daddy,
I love my rice cereal very much. That's why I ate every last bit of it tonight. I really wanted more. That's why I kept screeching at you, Mama. But let me make this perfectly clear: When I told you that I wanted more food, I meant more rice cereal. I most certainly did NOT want that applesauce you stuck in my mouth. Next time, please stick with the good stuff!


