I’ve always said that Beanie got an extra helping of personality.
And this was written in her school-to-home notebook today:
“When asked to eat a bean before getting more of her preferred food, she took the fork which held the bean she was asked to eat and looked at the teacher as she held it over the floor and dropped it. When she was then asked to finish lunch with her spoon because her fork was dirty, she cried and tantrummed for the rest of lunch.”
I swear, I am going to save that notebook for blackmail, when she starts dating…