Well, I heard those dreaded words today..."I hate you". I didn't think the boy even knew what they meant. We certainly never say that in our house. When he saw my reaction he quickly backpedaled..."mom, I'm sorry, I'll do whatever you tell me to do". Sweet but not quite good enough. Even the 3 year old started crying.
As I started telling friends about my new level of greatness in Coop's eyes, they all had similar stories. Everything from "I'm not going to play with you again ever" to "you're not my friend anymore". Somehow, I would prefer either of those to the H word.
I'll let you know how long his listening lasts...I'm thinking less than an hour.
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