Lovisa makes a mess. Throws her snack, pieces of apples, all over the floor. And then she refuses to pick them up. So now she's sitting in her mess, on the edge of crying, with her little lip trembling. But I'm not giving in, she's going to pick up her own mess. Or at least, eat it up.
She just sits there. Refusing.
Who on earth did she ever get this stubbornness from?
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