For the love of all that is good and pure

It never ceases to amaze me how grown men and women can, in certain situations, act like five-year-olds who need a nap. Honestly, when an adult (and it's no secret that I'm referring to graduate students who should know better) starts throwing what can only be described as a tantrum, I just want to shove a popsicle in their mouth and send them to their room. My mom always told me when I cried that it was because I needed a nap. I'm realizing now how right she was.