I WAAANT MYYYY [OOOOOTHER PAAAARENT]

He didn't want any falafel. He didn't want to brush his teeth. He didn't want his pyjamas on. He really didn't want to get all the mud plastered on his face, neck, hands and legs washed off, neither by bath, shower or bowlful of water. He wanted to wail lengthily, which resulted in the inevitable puking. He just about let us re-brush his teeth. He didn't want any stories, but eventually gave up wailing about it and stopped struggling and went to sleep, without his pyjamas on.