Two year olds?
At least if you have to encounter twats at work you’re free of them in the evenings or weekends, or can quit your job.
You can never escape your two year old (though I suppose they do grow up eventually which perhaps the work twat may not).
And it’s probably easier to reason with a work twat than a 2 year old who is pissed off because you dared to peel the skin off his banana or allow him to hit his brother.
FML.