Tonight at dinner, John asked to be excused. I told him no and that we would be going right to the bathtub when I was done with dinner. "But I'm not dirty!" I looked at John and said Gillian has eggs in her hair (we had Brinner tonight) you need to take a bath tonight. Again he responded with, "I don't need a bath. I'm not dirty!" Then my husband got involved. Daddy said "You are phewy!" "No Daddy! I'm not phewy! You are phewy!" The two of them went back and forth for a few minutes until John was on the verge of tears. I had both of them apologize to each other. Even though Daddy had to apologize twice because he laughed in the middle of his first apology.
Last night when Daddy picked up the kids, John wanted to have his window open during the car ride home. John rolled his window down. Then Daddy rolled it up. Then Johnny rolled it down. Then Daddy rolled it up and locked it. When John realized he couldn't roll the window down and told Daddy "put it down!" Daddy said " I can't. It's broken." John replied "it's not broken Daddy. You just locked it!" I'm not really sure which I worse; that John is a smarty pants or that Daddy is just a big kid.
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