My granddaughter just had her 16th birthday. I was shocked by her lack of appreciation for what their family went through to make it a good one for her. First, they are the ones that are having a very bad time with a house remodel and are living in a tent in their backyard with only the kitchen of their house accessible. Her father baked a special birthday cake based on her favorite online thing, Minecraft. A very complex patchwork type design that because he was having a foot problem and he had to be on his feet for hours, caused a bad reaction on his foot with a lot of pain and finally a boot to prevent excessive movement. She didn't like how the cake looked or the texture of the frosting. Then they gave her an extra book with some type of Japanese connection that, simply, used the back to front method of writing, but, in English. She hated it and loudly complain about it, asking them what were they thinking getting such a lame thing and why did they think she was even want it. All of her other desires for birthday present started at $700.00, which of course she didn't get. She was a royal pain that embarrassed me, for her parents, that they quietly sat and didn't react to her snottiness.
Different times I guess, but, she would have been wearing at least part of that cake and, if nothing else, pointed out just how rude and obnoxious she was being. Actually, I might have mentioned something to that affect. Maybe I'm just getting old.