I just remembered this:
A few months back Cheyanne, Nathan, Sal, my Mom and Tina went out to dinner at our new favorite family restaurant Willow Street. Cheyanne had been having accidents again and I was worried her having one at the restaurant, so I kept bugging her about going potty. I must have asked her like 10 times if she had to go.
Me: (for the 10th time) "Shy, are you suuuuure you don't have to go?"
Cheyanne: "No! I told you no!"
Me: "Well, I just really don't want you to have another accident."
Cheyanne: "Will you be quiet? You're making me a headache."
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