The bad aunt

I've been with my family his past weekend for my brothers birthday. This meant that I spent lots of time with my nephew of just under 5 years. We were playing and I did a joke I swear I always do with him -- I told him I was going to take his teddy bear back to Huntsville to live with me. Then he did what I THOUGHT was a fake-pout. It wasn't. I didn't figure that out until it became a full force face-on-the-floor screaming crying tantrum.


Actually, even then I thought he was faking until I looked at my mother and said... "um... he's faking, right?"

Yeah. He was apparently REALLY sleepy.


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