When I was their age, I would also cry for the most ridiculous things, like not having my usual bowl when eating, that I wasn't allowed to wear four hoods at once for my preschool teacher, or that she wouldn't help me to put on my trousers. At the same time I was extremely homicidal as a toddler (up until five), but I cannot recall ever crying for any of that. It's a completely different story though.