My boys were arguing with one another and logic flew right out the window with the 16-year old who reverted back to juvenile banter with his 12-year old brother.
Morgan: Oh yeah? Say it to my face!
Mason: You say it to MY face!
Morgan: Say it to my face!
Mason: Say it to my face!
Morgan: Say it to my butt!
My baby totally trumped his brother. That wins hands down in my book. Good mother that I am.
That’s funny stuff right there!
Snort. Almost (almost!) makes me miss teaching sixth grade.
I can so picture this exchange. Cracks me up!
My 7 year old daughter pinned my ears back last week with this little pearl.
She asked for something.
I responded with a strong and certain “No.”
She looked my dead in the eye and asked “Are you totally committed to that decision?”
She may have been born in 2001 but 7 she ain’t.
Haha. I think I’d have to fight back laughter if I had to listen to an argument like that!
How could Mason even compete with that kind of BURN?