Scene: A rambunctious two year old kicks, squirms, and climbs aound her high chair at a local greasy burger joint for a late (and I mean LATE) dinner with her parents and grandparents. She's exhausted from having to patiently wait out the duration of an exercise class after a cut-in-half nap and a long afternoon jaunt on the playground. She's throwing napkins and forks, refusing food and whining as she makes a disgusting mess of our table.
My Mom: She's so sweet.
Me: Yes, she's so sweet and I love her to pieces until she gets in between me and my food.
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