The Next Susan Lucci?

It's funny how something I found so cute a few months ago can drive me crazy today.  When Sarah first asked for a "tissue," I thought it was adorable.  Now, not so much.  If she gets the least bit upset (with no visible tears or runny nose), she needs a tissue.  And, of course, she's a toddler, so she gets emotional every five minutes (or so it seems).  Whenever she doesn't get her way, before she's even mustered a good tantrum, she whimpers, "Tissue, tissue."  I think she's got a future in daytime drama....