The other morning with Jeff she wanted to eat breakfast on our high bar stool but he also needed to take a shower. She promised she would be fine so he reluctantly agreed, set her breakfast up, placed her on the high stool and went off to shower quickly. When soaped up he heard her screaming hysterically of course thinking she has taken a digger he ran in the kitchen where she immediately stopped screaming and calmly said 'I need a napkin'. She can be a wee bit dramatic at times. No comment on where that trait comes from.
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