Here, eat this. It’s good for you.
I don’t like chicken
You do like chicken you just forgot.
I’m a veterinarian.
No you’re not a vegetarian. Just take one bite.
No! It looks funny.
It looks the same as last night and last month.
It’s old.
Sigh… Please take one small bite.
No! No! No! I don’t like chicken. I like Popsicles and cookies.
I’ll give you a Popsicle if you eat some chicken.
I want the Popsicle first.
You may have it after dinner.
Before dinner.
After.
(Pause)
I’ll take one bite.
Fine!
(Takes a bite)
Oooohhhh I like this chicken. It’s yummy.
All That Chatter 
Funny! My parents had a rule when I was growing up that we had to take three bites of something before we were allowed to say that we didn’t like it.
I was forced to eat whatever was served by my grandmother. Cold oatmeal and mushy raisin bran became my kryptonite.
classic!! So true
It’s universal. That’s why they’re so cute at that age. We promise all kinds of things if only for one bite.
Oh I LOVE this!!! Good job!!
Thank you.