I think the funniest thing about a two year old is as they learn to speak.
Apparently last night Ol wasn't too keen on the dinner Victoria had cooked him and felt he should express his displeasure:
"I don't think I like this and you are not being nice giving it to me. I think that you should cook me something better"
Can't imagine the response if I had said that but I am guessing I would have been wearing the meal....
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