Mommy was eating a sandwich so I asked her for some.
She said no.
So I asked again - not a lot, just a taste, I said.
She said no.
So I looked at her with my big brown liquidy eyes.
She was unswayed.
So I pouted.
She rolled her eyes.
I kept pouting.
She finished her sandwich without sharing with me.
I think I am losing my touch.
