"It made me cry"

No, I'm not talking about the inauguration, though I did start crying (happens a lot these days).  We had pizza for dinner last night.  Naomi does not like sauce on her pizza.  When we make it we don't put sauce on her portion.  When we buy it we just hold our breath and hope she eats.  This was take out.  Thankfully the sauce didn't show through on this pizza.  She asked me about 4 times if it was cheese bread or pizza.  She's three and knows the difference so I attempted not to lie and said something to the affect that it was pizza with cheese and toppings... she didn't buy it but started eating it anyway.  As she got closer to the crust she noticed a bunch of sauce.  She started crying and screaming, "there's sauce, OH NO, there is sauce!"  She spit out the piece in her mouth and continued screaming.  Being the good mom I am, I didn't point out that the whole piece had sauce and she had been eating it and liked it...  Instead I told her she didn't have to eat the rest of the pizza since there is sauce and gave her a new piece.  She looked up at me with her big eyes and soft voice and said, "it made me cry."  She ate the second piece, until she got close to the sauce at the crust...