The other day, he got all pissy teen on me. Fine. I gave him the warning look and he responded with an eye roll... Fine again.
When he went upstairs to get something, I called up to him, "Hey, did you remember to wipe your butt when you went poopies? The last time, you forgot and you were itchy on your bottom for a week!"
"MOOOOOoooooommmm! QUIT IT!!!!" But the damage was done. The look on his face was priceless. The snickers coming from the kitchen was icing on the cake. Balance was restored. Little by little. I will break this pissy teen broody, whiny baby, sass thing that he has happening...
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