
We went inside but I wanted to sit at the other table. Everybody said we were sitting at the table I didn't want. So I just got up and sat there all by myself. I'm a big girl and I can sit where I want. Riley tried to get me to come back to the table. The girls who carry chicken wings around came and talked to me because they thought I was cute pouter. I wouldn't talk to them. I just said "Mommy." And then I got mad at Riley for tickling me and Mommy had to get me. It did get better. I drank some chocolate milk and a man gave me a big balloon.
(Note: Kudos to Mommy for smiling for this picture during this ordeal. Sometimes you just have to laugh.)
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