I agree, don't eat fine, but don't ask for pudding. I don't get angry about it anymore (well, I do, but no as bad)
The meatloaf is going back in the fridge should anyone ask for a bedtime snack.
(They really do need an 'evil' emoticon, don't they?)
It gets worse when they get older and tell you what you've slaved over is 'disgusting'.
(Which it isn't, the girls scoffed it, but the boys arsed around)