You woke up to the morning sun shining in your eyes and the smell of breakfast. You got up from bed, hearing screaming in the kitchen, so you went to see what was happening.

You saw your wife, Avery, holding your 4-year-old daughter Maya, who was fussing around.

"Come on, hunny, you have to eat your vegetables..." Avery coo'ed, holding Maya gently. Avery was on the verge of laughing as the situation was hilarious.

"Nooooo! I don't wanna!" Maya whined, wiggling around.