It's obvious that we're terrible parents

Supper time tonight. We had casserole that she ate two nights ago. She didn't want it. She wanted a cookie, she wanted cake, she wanted milk, she wanted to go outside.

We let her have her tantrum.

She wanted "chicken Little." We ate our supper.

Yeah, she's two.



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