Gift Card Now, Entitled Brat Later
Parking Lot | Related
| January 7, 2017
(Walking back to my car after picking up a few things the day after Christmas, I overhearing the following.)
Mom: “No, if we stayed any longer you would have ended up in the toy aisle and you don’t need any more toys after yesterday.”
Bratty Girl: “BUT MOOOOM! I don’t wanna go back home. I have nothing to do there.”
Mom: “Okay, let’s go back inside and pick out gift cards.”
Me: *face-palm*
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