Sensitive

This afternoon we headed to the Market for old time's sake. Just as we stop at a red light, I see the ice cream truck stopped at the light perpendicular to us. I say to my mother, "Oh, I hope she doesn't see that!". In the next moment we make the turn and Cadence immediately says, "Hey ... look what's behind us!~", to which my mom and I start hollowing. Cadence then says, "Don't you laugh at me!". OOOOO .... sensitive!