Madelyn has a taste of some (smoothly blended) butternut squash soup that I made last night. She almost instantly made the face she makes when she doesn't like what she is eating.
Me: You don't like it, do you?
Madelyn: No.
Me: That's okay. What don't you like about it?
Madelyn, thinking: I don't like it because it's...too mushy.
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