Whose Child Are You?

Not only does my son dislike pizza, which is pretty much a sin around these parts, but here is a recent conversation we had after a nap one day:

Mom:  "Since you guys took a good nap, want to go get some frozen yogurt this afternoon?
Wyatt:  (thinks for a minute) "No, I think I just want to stay here & play"
Mom: (did I mention that MOM really wanted to get out of the house & eat said frozen yogurt) "Really, we can go to your favorite place, the one that has that special flavor you like?"
Wyatt:  "Nah - let's just stay here & play"
Mom:  "Well, I think we will go anyway, and Stella & I will just get some yogurt - you don't have to get any"
Wyatt:  (pauses for a moment)  "Well, I might want a little"

That's my boy!