I was putting a piece of Ikea furniture together, and I sighed as I tried to get a screw into a hole that wasn't big enough.
Emma: What's the matter, Mumma?
Mumma: I'm frustrated because I can't get the screw in properly.
Emma: (tapping my arm gently) I know Mumma. It's hard sometimes. It'll be ok.
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