I think I've gotten that through my older son's head, at long last.
This happened a few weeks ago, but I'm still chuckling over it. My boys were both in their bedroom, which is a disaster at the moment (another story), and the younger one started screaming... not a new thing, really, but not a pleasant sound, either. I started toward the bedroom, exasperated, and as I approached, I asked, "What in the world is Danny's problem?!?"
And Hunter's blunt, honest answer was, "I think I am."
I almost sputtered as I tried not to laugh. "You think you are, huh?" But I couldn't keep the grin off my face.
Kids!
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