Life with boys … The discussion about clothes and the room continues with the boy … I am not amused … I am feeling a bit murdery … A terse discussion about respect ensues … I give him the look … Boy: “in the words of Kennedy Kasten, don’t look at me in that tone of voice” … Me: “I am sure that is a place you do not need to go a few days before Christmas” … he is in his room, hiding, cleaning … do not care …
Edit: I have been made aware that he was in the shower … not hiding … that shows me …
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