You guys need to understand the type of entertainment that occurs in my household.
My 2nd born no like the food wey her mumsie cook make we chop this afternoon. So she starts crying.
Of course, my wife doesn’t have time to cook another meal and threatens to report her to Daddy.
Daddy, coming downstairs to join the family:
WHO BE THAT BABE WEY NO LIKE THE FOOD WEY HER MUMSIE STRESS HERSELF TO COOK?
With your water, water eyes.
[Mum & first born]: Oya eat.
Your water, water eyes.
[Mum & first born]: I say, eat.
*general dancing, including first born and mumsie*