Juvenile mockery amongst juvenile people.

The last word of a primary school rhyme that I heard on the daily, was a slightly more hurtful way of telling someone that they’re crying over spilt milk.

The “words” were “mm-eh, mm-toh, mm…paracetamol” with their speaker’s face looking like the above illustration.

Translation: you’re acting like a baby, take a painkiller and get over it.

A core memory from Primary School in Nigeria, so I decided to put it on a page.