For some reason I interpreted Uhh Unhhh and arms reaching to the freezer to mean, " I want an ice cream cone". I was wrong. The cone was flung across the kitchen and a full fleged tatrum insued.
After a few minutes of attitude readustement exersises (removal from the room) and lecture about throwing food I returned to this...
Between her mouthfuls you could hear her thinking," too bad about that kid being tortured in the other room"
"hey Mom, look what I found growing on the kitchen floor"
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