"Mommy, tell Daddy to come to my play. I will be a princess." Ashley reminded her mother, chewing a bit of her bread.
"Ashley, you know daddy is busy." Nancy calmly explained, trying to feed her daughter another bite. Ashley's cheeks pouted, refusing to eat anymore. "No! I want daddy!" She huffed, crossing her arms and dashing out of the dining table.
Nancy saw Ashley run to her room upstairs and heaved out in exhaustion. "This is only going to get worse. Can you handle it?" Her mother, who was watching all this unfold, finally spoke up.
"She is my daughter. I know how to take care of my daughter." Nancy sternly remarked, focusing on cleaning the leftover plates from the table.
