TJ: I'm full, can I be excused?
Husband: No, eat some more supper.
TJ: Mommy?
Husband: TJ, I said eat some more supper.
TJ: But...Mommy?
Husband: Mommy isn't here.
Husband: Don't like at me with those puppy-dog eyes, it doesn't work on me.
Me: Giggle
TJ: Mommy?
Me: Giggle
Husband to CJ: Finish your homework...no buts about it.
CJ: YOU SAID BUTT!!!!!
Me: Laughter as chaos ensues...
Husband to Me: GO AWAY!
Don't criticize until you've walked a mile in my shoes...or even a foot for that matter...it is very hard to keep control on the funny farm.
Here's a picture of TJ eating his ice cream cone...he finally did finish enough supper to qualify for dessert:



Doncha wish you were this flexible??? He always sits like this.
CJ was up a few times in the night with an earache, so this morning, he woke TJ up and they came down to my bed. I was somewhat awake, enjoying my morning coffee. CJ crawled in on side and TJ in the other...then TJ said, "Excuse me - cold here!" Sheesh! Demanding child. I tucked him in the best I could without spilling my coffee.
CJ just made me a bowl of popcorn...can you smell it? I wonder what else he has gotten into....
1 comment:
What a handsome boy you have!! Too funny reading your post about discipline (LOL).
Carrie
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