Today as I've been listening in the background, I've had to repeatedly tell my skid to stop hounding her brother.  I'll hear him say "please stop" or "please go away" and she doesn't listen.  We're at an outdoor music festival waiting for the concert to start and she's whining at him to go through his bag and find something fun to play with.  Did she bring her own bag?  No.  Entertain me!  Entertain me!  Her tablet is in the car and she's bored.  So she's breathing in and out of an empty plastic water bottle.  Crunch.  Crunch. Crunch.  Crunch.  Somebody please shoot me.