So what does this say about me as a parent? Last night, when it was about 7 degrees out, I needed to make a late evening run to the grocery to buy rosemary. G had no interest in going out, as he was busily working on his latest Lego set up. I actually bribed my child to go to the store by telling him I would make him cranberry lemon scones in the morning. Showed him a picture as evidence. He went to get his coat. Is this a good thing or a bad thing? Will he grow up to appreciate good food, or will he start to believe that anything is worth doing for a buttery treat?
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