After 48 Days...

Aren't they supposed to like food at least a little bit?

All smiles before the first bite.

"I see it coming! None for me, thanks! I don't want any!"

"I said, 'No thanks, Mom! Not right now!'"

'Yuck. You call that food?"

"Haha. You've had enough of my stubborn attitude, and you're going to put it away now, right?"

"So, you're saying you want me to consider the nutritional value?

I need it to grow big and strong? I must admit, I'm skeptical..."

"I see what you're saying, but maybe you didn't see these guns I already have. Formula got me here. Formula."

One last try.


"Finally putting it away? Yes! Victory is mine. Again."

He-he-he.