Hey Kiddo –
I understand you need to have tantrums. I get it.
What I *don’t* understand is the full out sadness, tantrum, crying and unintelligible snot-filled babble at … the donut shop.
The donut shop, mind you, was at full capacity. In fact, there were only a dozen donuts left at 10:30 am, so to say they were “hopping” is an understatement. There were kids behind you who I’m sure had actual reason to be sad because we took 6 of the 12 donuts home.
You are in the happiest place on earth and you got the donut you wanted – so please, tell me, why are you crying?!?