Tuesday 21 December 2010

Peace in our dinner time?

At dinner, Charles wanted some Sunny D but refered to it as “Wunny Wee”. I refused to give in to his phonemic abuse and when to get myself some food from the stove. When I returned, Charles had a full glass of Sunny D.

Dad: Mom, did you give in and give him some Sunny D?

Mom: He poured it himself.

Dad: This isn’t over, Charles. This … is … not … over!

Charles: For Christmas, I want a treaty.

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