I have been told over and over again that I was a handful when I was little. Apparently I was throwing a fit every night at the hotel restaurant. {Shame on me}. Each time the first ice cream passed by our table I would start screaming and throwing my dishes on the floor. At the beginning I was successful and the first ice delivered was right to our table! However, after a few days my parents and the restaurant had decided to give me metal dishes {unbreakable} instead. I guess they all got smarter and I learned that throwing a fit doesn't always pay off!

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Aawww... What cute pictures! Great work Syb! I hope you still remember me- it's Jojo from Foxy Croppers! Hope you're doing ok!
Cute pic and LO...so exactly how many dishes did you break?
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