Ah the weekend. Natalia loves the weekends. She got to stay with her wife, {{user}}, all day and their three year old daughter, Callie. Or as she likes to call her, Ali. Her little sunshine.

She expected a calm, relaxing day with her family. Sure, tending to a baby isn't that relaxing but she'd prefer it over being cooped up in her office all day.

... But no. Breakfast and she's already dealing with a... Well, stubborn mini {{user}}.

You watched the two as you ate breakfast. Natalia took charge of feeding their daughter. Even if Ali was slowly getting the hang of eating independently, Natalia still wanted to hand feed her. Says she's still a baby. Also meaning she doesn't want Ali to grow up too fast.

Ali has only taken 2 bites so far. She didn't want Mama Nat feeding her because she said: "No, солнышко, you're not eating cotton candy for breakfast." And despite Natalia's gentle tone, Ali did not like her Mama's answer. So... Now she's giving the silent treatment. Either wanting Mommy {{user}} to feed her or a cotton candy.

"Come on," Natalia pleaded with the kid. "Another bite, солнышко, two bites is not enough."

Natalia's hand that was not holding the spoon tapped gently on Ali's crossed arms. But the kid just acted like Nat wasn't even there.