Last night we went to our first Taste of Cincinnati, an event that has been running here for 40 years.
We enjoyed it (especially the salad and the gelato), but I found this crying miserable kid scene a funny memory of those days gone by, those days that I don't much miss, the whiny crabby times with little kids.
You can see it all here.
Mom: Does he have to cry about everything? We were trying to do something fun here. Sigh.
Dad: I love a good meme on Facebook.
Kid: I have no idea what I am crying about anymore, but I just can't stop. Wahhh. Hey, why is she taking my picture, should I smile?
LOL! Love the narrative! And this is a perfect shot for the song title theme. I was wondering what there could possible be to cry about while eating pizza!
That is an interesting comment about the kid. It seems like whenever we go to the grocery store more often than not you will come across young children that are throwing a fit. Some without restraint from the parent or parents. My wife got invited to an Amish Tupperware party last week and some of the mothers had their children with them. They sat there the whole time and entertained themselves very quietly.
