Setting: I was talking to Louis before going to the grocery store like I always do.
Me: What type of stuff would you like for dinner?
Louis: Uuuuuuuhhhhh..... idunno. I don't care.
Me: Just give me SOME idea of things you would like for dinner. You never give input, then bitch there's nothing to eat. It's really a pain in the ass.
Athena: DON'T TALK TO HIM LIKE THAT! HE'S MY FRIEND!!!
(Grabs his hand to comfort him and looks at me with complete disappointment.)
She's 2. It was funny. Do I only think that because I'm her mom?