Today, 3 girls (one mom, 2 kids) going to lunch at Portillos then on to pick up a birthday cake for a later party.
A: Mom, turn around I forgot something.
Me: What did you forget?
A: A stuffed animal.
Me: No, we're not going back for a stuffed animal, unless you'd rather have the animal than eat at Portillos.
A: Hmph (fake cry, whine about the animal, etc. etc. etc.)
Me (after 5 minutes): A we can have a happy time together, or you can keep complaining, and I can be angry and you can be angry, and then G will be annoyed that we're both cranky. And you still won't have your animal.
A: You make it sound so hard that way.
P.S. She got over it.
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