When you have your three-year-old check up first thing in the morning, and you have to rush out of the house without much breakfast (but of course remember your birthday balloon), you will have an epic meltdown while your mommy forces you into your car seat in the parking lot. This means a juice box and bagel from Starbucks in the car on the way home, about which you will exclaim "this is delicious, mommy" and then return to your normal, sweet self.
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