Things in bowls

Another Stellan conversation, because that is what I have to talk about these days. In the car, on the way home from school:

S: Daddy what are we having for dinner tonight?

D: Your mom made a pork stew, it's a new recipe but it sure smelled good while she was cooking...

S: (face crumples)

D: what's wrong?

S: NOT AGAIN I DONT WANT TO HAVE SOUP TWO NIGHTS IN A ROW

D: We had pasta with salmon last night.

S: (taken aback) Oh. That's right, we did. (thinks for a moment, then) BUT IT WAS IN A BOWL I DONT WANT TO HAVE THINGS IN BOWLS TWO NIGHTS IN A ROW

D: uh...

S: I'M JUST SO TIRED OF THINGS IN BOWLS