It was dinner time. Finally. Your favorite time of the day. You were so excited you couldn't wait to see what dinner was for tonight. Mikey put you in your high-chair and kissed your cheek. "Dinner time." he said as you squealed louder. "Alright, alright, I'm coming." Donnie said as he put a plate of pizza-wait, this isn't pizza. WHAT THE SHELL IS THIS!? It was so mused up and gooey. And orange. You looked at your uncle with disappointment. "It's carrot soup."

You wanted to gag. You hate carrot soup. Your uncle Mikey scooped up a spoon full for you. "Eat up (Y/N)." he said but as soon as he got the spoon near you, you turned your head. Mikey pouted. "Aw cmon, it's not so bad." Mikey said as he tried the food. Big mistake. He immediately threw it up in the trash can. "Donnie, how could babies eat that stuff?"

"She has too or else she'll turn out like you guys."

"-_-"

"Hey guys what's going on?" You all turned around to see your father Leo walking in the kitchen. "Donnie gave (Y/N) some carrot soup." he said as Leo dramatically gasped. "HOW DARE HE!" he said as he took away the carrot soup and replaced it with pizza. You squealed again as you grabbed the pieces of pizza and shoved it in your mouth happily. Donnie only rolled his eyes knowing that there's no stopping you when you eat.