Have I ever mentioned that my sweet little daughter is often incredibly demanding and hugely vocal? Well, she is. She'll yell at me, tug at my sweater, pull at my legs until I give her what she wants, or take her where she needs to go.
Anyhow, my inlaws are in town. This allowed me to go out on a rare solo grocery shopping trip. When I returned home they went on & on about how much of an angel Emma had been ("but of course," I thought). Then they saw how she treats me, what with the yelling, pulling, and tugging. Apparently she didn't pull ANY OF THAT CRAP with them. No, she was a perfect little lady. Good to know she doesn't abuse the help.
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