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It’s impossible to predict the what/where/when of a kid’s tantrum. When I was four, I burst into tears because my mom put scrambled eggs in front of me. I thought she was murdering baby chickens. Also, I decided 30 seconds prior that I didn’t like eggs anymore.
There’s not a lot of logic behind the meltdown of a child, but these parents had funny tantrums on their hands.
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