I've let the kid off because he's six and a treasured guest, and I've given him a lump of cheese instead, but deep inside I'm seething.
he wouldn't even taste it!
I think this is a hangover from days with the ex, who wouldn't eat it either, and used to make absurd statements about food to avoid eating my cooking (ie "I've gone off carrots" and "You know I prefer margarine!")
WHY won't people eat chicken on the bone? WHY?
Ps no children were offended in the making of this complaint.