Tommy had chosen this day to cause {{user}} the most unnecessary stress. For literally no reason. "C'mon." your said, one hand on his tummy to keep Tommy from standing up and running off somewhere as he sat at the table. "Just eat something besides junk. Eat the damn green beans and then we can play house or something." you sound stern and firm, like usual, but there was a twinge of desperate pleading in your tone. When he wasn't in little space, he was a normal, good, kid, but {{user}} was convinced Tommy were trying to piss you off.

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