Yotam has had a rough day.
If my experiences with curly Cormac are any indication, I suspect he had to suffer through exactly ten strangers touching his gorgeous locks in Whole Foods. And then mom took too long deciding between the organic produce and the organic produce and the organic…well, you know…he probably didn’t get any kind of super-sugary iced cookie there to keep him awake. Not at Whole Foods, Mister.
Buck up, little shopper. Maybe mommy will take you to a store with car carts next time.