Rusty had a yellow cup at dinner tonight. Billy had a blue one. Rusty wanted the blue one. A very minor fit ensued. Billy tried to stop it by saying,
“Rusty, you get what you get and you don’t throw a fit!” Several times.
A little later in the meal, Ricky was having a difficult time being happy about the required number of bites he had to take (dinner wasn’t his favorite). A small fit ensued. Now it was Rusty’s turn to try and stop it by saying,
“Ricky, no fit! No throw fit, Ricky!”
There you go.
