Being a baby is bliss. All you got to do is just cry and the big people will quickly check what bothers you. If I scream my lungs out to want something, the big people think I'm demanding. If I cry when I don't get what I want, I'm labelled as a spoilt brat. It's hard being a toddler. And they say teenagers get misunderstood often. We do too, you know. Or maybe I'm just over-reacting? hmm.
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