Tonight, I gave Bella a small glass of Sprite as a little treat. Hope quickly came into the kitchen and said, insolently "Hey! Can I have some Sprite?" She had this look on her face.
To which I responded, "Not with that look." (We currently have a no tolerance policy on whining in our house, which includes this face. This face, in fact, is the bane of my existence at the moment.)
This was the next look I got.
A: "Yeah that's not gonna work either." Then came this one.
(Raucous laughter.) "That's not gonna do it, either. But it IS pretty funny."
Finally, she had mercy on me and asked very sweetly, "May I please have some Sprite." Then she gave me this look.