Those words are the modified refrain to a country song. I don't know what the song is called. I don't know who sings it. All I know is that when we tried to feed Matt rice cereal tonight, that is the song that popped into my head.
Needless to say, the boy is not a fan. Despite our valiant efforts, he pushed everything right back out of his mouth. The plan is to give him a week to recover and try again. Perhaps with something a bit more tasty. By the looks of things, Matt is relieved by the mention of this new plan.
He also says thanks to Nana Jean for the cute bib! Maybe Matt will be willing to make it a bit more messy next time.