Something about Shef that I may never have mentioned: he only wears pants with elastic waistbands. If you think of suggesting that he wear, oh say, jeans or khakis, he throws a fit. Like, he might even shed some tears. Then you end up getting really annoyed that he's whining about BUTTONS, when you're really such a reasonable, even bordline permissive, parent.
So, this situation being reality for the last four years, you can imagine my shock when the kid got dressed for the day in a pair of dark jeans and a hoodie.
Is this growing up?
Later he showed me a list of rules he's written for Dan and me. Rule #3 reads, "No kissing me without asking."
So it goes.
4 comments:
What else is on the list? Sounds entertaining.
I'd be prone to break that rule many times a day, probs.
Shef's one adorbs kid.
Yeah, I break that rule all the times.
Some of the others are easier to follow like, don't play my video games. No prob kid.
Definitely a sign of growing up! nana
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