Monday, February 13, 2012

And So It Begins…

On Friday, I got my first “Well, I don’t like you!” from Alex.  I had asked him to put away the clean silverware from the dishwasher.  He didn’t want to do it, and I gently insisted that he needed to do his chore.  I replied, “I’m sorry to hear that, but I want you to know that I still love you.” 

This morning, Alex was playing on his LeapPad.  I set the timer, and I told he must put away the LeapPad when the timer beeped.  He was less than thrilled when the timer went off, and he tried to ignore it.  I reminded him that he needed to shut off his toy now. 

He looked at me and said, “Then I’m running away from this house!”

I replied, “I’m sorry to hear that.  I’m going to miss you!  Where will you go?”

He said, “I’m going to Grandma and Papa’s house.”

I said, “Oh, so you’ll be nice and close!  May I come visit you there once in a while?”

Alex said, “NO!  I will NOT let you come visit me!”

I asked him, “It’s very cold outside today.  Do you realize that it’s going to be a long, cold walk to Grandma & Papa’s house?”

He stood there for a minute, and then he said, “Uh, do you think you could drive me there?”

I’m not okay with sassy talk, and we don’t put up with it.  I did, however, have to really hold back a smile when we had this little conversation this morning.  How sweet that my 4 year old wants his mommy to help him run away from home :)