Whew was I in trouble tonight! For the life of me I cannot remember what I did. All I remember is his reaction:
"Mommy! I am not your best friend any more!"
No you're not. You are my son not my friend.
In a big huff he heads out of the kitchen:
"Well I not your son anymore!"
I'm sorry sweetie but you aren't old enough to emancipate yourself.
Silence.
Silence.
Silence.
*grumble* *grumble* STOMP STOMP STOMP *grumble* STOMP
"Mommy you no come upstairs! I no want you upstairs!"
STOMP STOMP STOMP
Fine by me. I'll stay right here in the kitchen.
I'll take my peace and quiet when and as it is handed to me.
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