I gave her the bottom of my drink as we were grocery shopping. After the sugar settled in, she wanted out of the cart. I was literally running down the aisle after her----she was out of control. She was sprinting in the other direction, hair blowing, cheeks jiggling, shreaking like a pterodactyl all the while carrying a big can of sweet potatoes and giggling hysterically. She was running so fast she couldn't even stop. There should be a warning label on Icee drinks.
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