This scence took place this morning as I was dropping my boys off at school:
Me: Well monkey is a happy boy this morning…(to Bug) are your a happy boy this morning?
Bug: I’d be alot happier if you weren’t asking me all these questions.
I just stood there with my mouth gaping open…this sass from a 4.5 year old. When I eventually caught my snap and picked my chin up off the ground I began to struggle with losing it in anger or laughing it off in admiration.
I chose the latter thinking to myself…good one…impressive.
Not a good sign of what is to come…is it? I also told myself if I blow up he will have even more ammo to use against me when he wants to see if he can spin me up.
Yeah…I know the game…and I consider myself a formidable player. Watch it son.